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Musicality at it's finest. Medicine for the Soul.  MD.radio - Now available in…

Musicality at it's finest. Medicine for the Soul. MD.radio - Now available in…

I wish I could be somewhere... somewhere Where I could be alone with the moon, where the stars shine and sing and dance in his light. I wish he could steal me away... and let me fall fast I to sleep in his loving arms 8) Good night my Moon ♡ Sweet Dreams ♡ see you soon ♡ 8)

I wish I could be somewhere... somewhere Where I could be alone with the moon, where the stars shine and sing and dance in his light. I wish he could steal me away... and let me fall fast I to sleep in his loving arms 8) Good night my Moon ♡ Sweet Dreams ♡ see you soon ♡ 8)

Fill your mind with positive focus, then run your program with soul determined dynamic will.

Fill your mind with positive focus, then run your program with soul determined dynamic will.

La #ViaLattea

La #ViaLattea

Med·i·ta·tion Temp·ta·tion- Inner, outer peace through yoga, food, and meditation.

Med·i·ta·tion Temp·ta·tion- Inner, outer peace through yoga, food, and meditation.

Night Sky: { Promise } x Katsuma Narisawa

Night Sky: { Promise } x Katsuma Narisawa

MILKY VISIONS IV by Luca Gino

MILKY VISIONS IV by Luca Gino

Among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better. -Mary Oliver via She Sings to the Stars

Among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better. -Mary Oliver via She Sings to the Stars