October 2009
Genius is no more than childhood recaptured at will…
– Charles Baudelaire
LOOKBOOK.nu: 40' year out →
A promise
skysignal:
I vow to never buy a Kindle. I love holding books in my hands. I love the feel of my fingers running across the ink of the pages. I love holding the book to my nose and just inhaling that unique smell of the book. I love used books that have little notes from people who read the book before me. Every time I read a new book it is like an intimate relationship. I do not think I...
The day we met was just an ordinary day. I was scuffing my feet across the pavement spotted with patches of melting slush, dragging my heels to the shop. It was in the back alley that I saw you. You were there, leaning against the brick with your instrument wedged between your chin and you shoulder gently plucking at the strings. The notes radiated among the quiet hum of the town and seemed to...
Today, I saw a sign that said "Found: grey/brown...
I miss home now. :(
i felt like crying again for the first time today....
because you are gone.
i need some color
Do the twist in the twisting outfit The loose tie with, the loose limp wrists Lift your dress enough to show me those shins Let your hair stick to your forehead Did you blush then when our hips touched? I can’t tell, you’re already red Am i right? you give me the signs Is that pink mist or just lit dry ice You twist and whisper the wrong name I don’t care nor do my ears Twist...
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I… I took the one less traveled by, and...
– Robert Frost
40 Tips for a Better Life
aseriesofserendipities:
longlivethequeen:
Take a 10-30 minute walk every day. And while you walk, smile. It is the ultimate anti-depressant.
Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.
Buy a DVR and tape your late night shows and get more sleep.
When you wake up in the morning complete the following statement, ‘My purpose is to __________ today.’
Live with the 3 E’s — Energy,...
Today' my mom got a call from my sister's...
thedarlingchild:
crushes:
you,
i’m not sure how this happened. it sort of snuck up on me and i find myself hoping that your name will be there when my phone rings, that i’ll bump into you when i turn the corner, that we’ll cross paths during the day. when i talk to you, i’m not sure what to do. my emotions seem to rush at me when i’m with you. if i had any courage, i would just tell you that...
My brain is sending me error messages.
I've been a sucker for b&w photography as of...
things i need to do.
+Find some way to get $40 so I can get my nose pierced
+Think of a name for my little bonsai tree that I bought today
+Do my French Homework
+Do my Art History Reading
+Start Reading A Tempest
+Finish Sonny’s Blues for Creative Writing
tonight i met a girl.