December 2008
“But every time it matters, all my words desert me—so anyone can hurt me, and...”
– Another Suitcase in Another Hall from ‘Evita’ (via lyricallysomething) (via sine-qua-non) (via carolynrez)
“The ones who are hardest to love are usually the ones who need it the most.”
– Peaceful Warrior (via rainier) (via sunlit-skies)
Nothing in our hands.
Days like this, I tell myself, we were born into this world, with nothing in our hands, thus I guess thats when you have nothing to fear, and nothing to lose. If I can build yesterday, I can build tomorrow. – wanderlust.
“Each person comes into this world with a specific destiny—he has something to...”
– Osho (via overflowing) (via kari-shma) (via amandasthoughts)
The one i am looking for.
Ultimately, I’m looking for someone I can talk to about anything and everything, who I don’t have to filter myself around, someone I can cry in front of or tell my biggest fears or most embarrassing secrets, someone who I know isn’t judging me, and who, in return, will open up to me. There’s plenty that goes on in my head that I don’t share with even my closest friends; as revealing as I may be...
“If God is the DJ, then Life is the dance floor; Love is the rhythm, and You are...”
– Madonna (via mimilachula) (via sunlit-skies) (via applegamble)
thresca:
Jason Mraz - Details In The Fabric
...
“Being an artist means forever healing your own wounds, and at the same time...”
– Annette Messager (via hono-lulu)
This is what an artist does through his art - bare open his soul.
(via thresca)
“Fate controls who walks into your life. You decide who you let walk out, who you...”
– Unknown (via overflowing) (via kari-shma) (via nevershoutalison) (via amandoline)
Dance like you've never fallen before.
17.12.08 Dance, like you’ve never fallen before.
Dreams like chiffon against the sun beams, Rebounded light against the silvery threads, Prancing off pale as white walls, Building rainbows of seven colours, The sun like your catalytic dance partner. Catching you as you fall from your swirls.
“Love is not judged by how much you love others,
but by how much you are loved...”
– The Wizard of Oz.
“So you write the title
I’ll write the chapters
We could read a story of...”
– The Story, Tristan Prettyman.
“AND SO -
THURSDAY
IS MY DAY.”
– and so i was told. :)
Passing Wait.
Has silence been this amplified, like hollow corridors of hospital as if hollering death as it beckons. Has the crisp piercing sound of a needle, been sharper than it’s looks, as it bounces off the floor, layered in countless footprints. And had the curls of a stranger’s hair, had such clarity in quiet observation, mostly glanced past, overlooked and forgotten. In waiting, even the...
“I am not good at friendships. But I know I am always at the same spot, giving my...”
– wanderlust.
“Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it’s...”
– My Sisters Keeper - Jodi Picoult (via bjornstar) (via thresca)
When will you be home?
I’ve been having friends, whom I care for, leaving the country on a pursue of their own dreams, one which as a dear friend, can do nothing but to clasp their hands in total good wishes, in hope they remember you, and head home one day. Messages on handphones no longer sounding, and the efforts slowly slipping away. But what can we do, but cusp our hands together, and pray - she’ll...
You are invited.
to That One,
You are cordially invited to my nap.
Location: my bed Time: right now My secret wish: that I’ll wake up next to you
— this one
