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Helena Ljunggren
Sometimes I find a heart in the street. Don’t look at me like I’m nuts or trying to write a Country and Western song. Looking down, I see someone has stenciled a heart on the sidewalk or the street. Or some stain—oil, paint, whatever— has landed in such a way that it is shaped like a heart. Looking at pictures on Flickr.com I saw that there are photographers around the world who have documented this occurence. It reminds me of finding money on the street. A small surprise, a wink from the gods. A good reminder that sometimes love can be found in the oddest places.
Jonathan Carroll

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antelucanhourglass:

“Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.” ~ Claude Monet
ohlady:

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In life there are only a small number of people who we choose to keep in our hearts. Over the years a lot come in and go out— lovers, friends, family… Some of them hang around for a while, and some want to stay even after we order them to leave. But only a handful, no more than two handfuls if you are very lucky, are welcome forever.
Jonathan Carroll

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