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Monday, January 23, 2012

MOVED

Hello lovelies!

sorry it's been so long since I've last wrote. I miss you all.

Follow me on my tumblrblog from now on to keep in touch

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can't wait to hear from you all again!heart

 


Tuesday, July 27, 2010

night wanderer



























































Monday, April 26, 2010

"I shut my eyes in order to see."

Dreamers can find their way by moonlight and their only punishment is that they see the dawn before the rest of the world.

I don't know if this is true to you

 but for me

sometimes it gets so bad

that anything else

say like looking at a bird

on an overhead power line

seems as great as a

Betthoven Symphony.

then you forget it

and you're back again.

 

       

But my dear man, reality is only a Rorschach ink-blot, you know.

"I believe in the imagination. What I cannot see is infinitely more important than what I can see."

        

"We poison, pollute and destroy ourselves, each other, and the Earth because we do not perceive the oneness and preciousness of all of life. We seek to grow and expand, yet we do so only through our limited, physical self sense, largely ignoring the spiritual dimensions of our being. We attempt to fill the gnawing hole within the collective human soul by seeking without, consuming the planet in the process. Yet that deep-down hunger can only be satiated by the one thing that will fill the void — union with our true nature."

Without accepting the fact that everything changes, we cannot find perfect composure. But unfortunately, although it is true, it is difficult for us to accept it. Because we cannot accept the truth of transience, we suffer.

 

                 

                    

             

            


Saturday, April 10, 2010

I was reading Fante at the the time – I had bukowski on the mind.

 

         

 


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