January 2012
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New year’s resolution: breathe.
I am going to be very productive.
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May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman
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I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if...
– Sylvia Plath
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December 2011
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prehistoricflower:
I am a vagabond;
a gypsy wife of Genghis Khan
reborn.
skin and bones,
skin and
bones.
purple yellow flower beds
circle
pupil-less wood grain eyes.
my creaking bones
sing and speak to me:
i am full, i am empty, i am
Love.
spread your legs.
allow albino ladybugs
to fill you with disillusioned
separation.
surrender;
let them blind you to
the Bliss of the...
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She’s got the whole dark forest living inside of her.
– Tom Waits
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No great mind has ever existed without a touch of madness.
– Aristotle
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(How frail the human heart must be-
a throbbing pulse, a trembling thing-
a...
– Sylvia Plath
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All this work tires me. I’m tired of this place and these people. I want to sleep for the next five months and not have to talk to another person or hear myself think.
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peachmoons:
sometimes i feel like i am in love with this earth and other times i really do believe that life on this planet is just too miserable to breathe. i think these thoughts early in the morning before my mom does rise (but right after the sun) with two of my fingers stuck inside the jam jar. my lips and teeth were dark colored berries and stuck together. i cried for a moment and then...
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We are the Love. We are the Light. We are the One...
livewellovemuch:
Exactly. Believe in Yourself and that’s believing in God.
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Meditation is simply the only pure way of coming in contact with existence… You...
– Osho
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They are getting me psychoanalyzed.
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s4t4nwh0r3-sp4rkl3slut:
i was being totally and completely serious about that post where i asked who wanted to move in with me.
let’s run away and live with the trees and the stars, hide in moonbeams and tree trunks and bask in sunrays and creeks, grow a garden full of herbs and fruits, thank the gods for them and the life of the animals and plants we consume, let’s handmake all of our clothes,...
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Like a ripple
that chases the slightest caress
of the breeze—
is that how you...
– Ono no Komachi (transl. Jane Hirshfield)
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And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul,...
– Sylvia Plath
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I have frequently seen people become neurotic when they content themselves with...
– Carl Jung
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