January 28, 2012
Blanket - quilted, cocooned around me, let the sunlight streaming through the shades penetrate your shielding face and enter deep inside me. We are nature.
January 27, 2012
Though lymph nodes have swelled, The sickness dwells deep within. Is my soul alive?
Those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music.– George Carlin (via faithinhim)
And sometimes remembering will lead to a story, which makes it forever. That’s...– Tim O’Brien, The Things They Carried (via birutagme)
He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect....– Bob Marley (via summersw4g)
This life is what you make it. Not matter what, you’re going to mess up...– Marilyn Monroe (via theskeletonofme)