July 2012
21 posts
Dear Momo...
You might be able to tell…..I would like to go camping
Within you there is a stillness and a sanctuary to which you can retreat any...
– Hermann Hesse (via nirvikalpa)
Aloneness
Loneliness and aloneness they are not the same for the shell of the mind hears echoes of many seas it hears the calling of gulls from this savage sky and an ebbing tide lapping the small white stones.
— Ian Emberson (with thanks to blogut)
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10 Things You Oughta Know About 'Merica →
Things the American public should know about the American public
There is more and more I tell no one,
strangers nor loves.
This slips into the...
– Jane Hirshfield, closing lines to “Three Foxes by the Edge of the Field at Twilight” (via growing-orbits)
Because if you could love someone, and keep loving them, without being loved...
– Sarah Cross. (via color-blind)
roseisadreamer:
“look at you you’re so beautiful when you laugh at night i swear you look like you could swallow the stars or at least swallow the scars and stories of the women who came before you. see how your hair torments the sky thick curls that blot out the sun eclipsing the city into the hue of your grandfathers midnight skin. your father wanted to name you after a wet season he wanted to...
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Super Derecho
Sounds like a good name for a luchador