April 2012
1 post
In all that I miss,
in all you see without me,
I hope you find me.
–
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
1 post
November 2011
1 post
October 2011
1 post
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September 2011
1 post
5 tags
August 2011
1 post
Don’t be afraid to be a fool. Remember, you cannot be both young and wise. Young...
– Stephen Colbert (via violacious)
July 2011
2 posts
Because of you, in gardens of blossoming flowers I ache from the
perfumes of spring.
I have forgotten your face, I no longer remember your hands;
how did your lips feel on mine?
Because of you, I love the white statues drowsing in the parks,
the white statues that have neither voice nor sight.
I have forgotten your voice, your happy voice; I have forgotten
your eyes.
Like a flower to its...
June 2011
6 posts
When a place is lifeless or unreal, there is almost always a masterpiece behind...
– Christopher Alexander
Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to...
– Sigmund Freud (via constellation) (via yesyes)
May 2011
11 posts
No one feels another’s grief, no one understands another’s joy....
– Franz Schubert
It’s a beautiful
universe, you said, just take a good look
through the...
– Hester Knibbe, from Light-Years. trans. Jacquelyn Pope (via yesyes)
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If we feel deeply, and we encourage ourselves and others to feel deeply, we will...
– Audre Lorde (via liberationfrequency)
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Ode to a Naked Beauty
With chaste heart, and pure
eyes
I celebrate you, my beauty,
restraining my blood
so that the line
surges and follows
your contour,
and you bed yourself in my verse,
as in woodland, or wave-spume:
earth’s perfume,
sea’s music.
Nakedly beautiful,
whether it is your feet, arching
at a primal touch
of sound or breeze,
or your ears,
tiny spiral shells
from the splendour of America’s...
April 2011
5 posts
Rolling like a pebble
Along the uneven sidewalk.
Abandoned like the boat I saw drifting in the stream,
With no ores to guide me back to being.
Being who;
Who I am
When the fire inside me fuels my feet to gallop
Across the dirt filled path,
The horses used to gallop here.
The beauty used to be alive.
But now, now
It’s an uneven sidewalk.
My knee extends
My shins stretch
My...
March 2011
13 posts
The role of art is not miraculously to right all the wrongs of the world, it is...
– Suzanne Cotter, on an art exhibition in the United Arab Emirates
Don’t you remember, in early childhood, when, in play or talk, as one stepped...
February 2011
1 post
There is magic in long-distance friendships. They let you relate to other human...
– (via foreverinreverie)
December 2010
3 posts
I followed by golden rule, whenever a new observation or thought came across me,...
– Charles Darwin
November 2010
2 posts
Be Kind →
We are always asked to understand the other persons viewpoint no matter how out-dated foolish or obnoxious. One is asked to view their total error, their life-waste with kindliness. Especially if they are aged. But age is the total of our doing. They have aged badly because they have lived out…