June 21st, 2013
daiquiriquinto

(Source: mediterranean-nudes)

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"In his evident maturity, he was still totally boy, that special kind of boy who does not have any self-conscious awareness of himself, but can fling himself about, leggy and lithe, laugh with an open throat, comb his casual hair back with splayed fingers, scratch himself, kick off his sandals, stand ugly, lick crumbs from his fingertips. He was teeming and burning with endless and remarkable energies, with taut slender vibrating health. One could not imagine him ever being bored."
- Dress Her in Indigo by John D. MacDonald

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