February 2012
18 posts
west.
Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous...
– E.E. Cummings (via misswallflower)
thinking of the self-conscious quote (that it’s the enemy of creativity).
(via jjjjjmmmmfffff)
If pain was a color to paint on you, Your heart would be the color blue.
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morning chirps
i am sitting on the patio of my condo. just got done eating a nice saturday morning breakfast. while i was eating, a big fluffy orange cat came to visit. she kept her distance and meowed at me while locking her bright green eyes with mine. when i walked inside to get my tea, she ventured closer to check things out, but when i came back out she walked back into the grass and laid down like a...
If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very...
– e.e. Cummings (via libraryland)
sometimes it is hard to fathom how life got to be so good. i guess there is no need to though. just a need to appreciate.
January 2012
19 posts
moving is sad.
Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable...
– C.G. Jung (via misswallflower)
getting real means...
this seems silly, but it is real.
stay engaged during class (don’t look at phone during class!, stop chatting so much!)
don’t get on my phone during class breaks, always chat with my classmates instead!
don’t touch my phone while eating a meal with someone or having a conversation.
limit facebook time
limit screen time! (working on this limit)
balance friends and family
...
and reinvent your life because you must;
it is your life and
its history
and...
– Charles Bukowski (via atomiclanterns)
where does love go when do you know how do you see who will you be what will you feel only nature is real
Science's view on creativity. →
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The beauty of the trees, the softness of the air, the fragrance of the grass, speaks to me. The summit of the mountain, the thunder of the sky, the rhythm of the sea, speaks to me. The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning, the dew drop on the flower, speaks to me. The strength of fire, the taste of salmon, the trail of the sun, and the life that never goes away, They...
December 2011
14 posts
Kristyn and I went to Panther Creek yesterday. It was the first time she had been there. She helps me notice so many things around me that I would not notice otherwise, it makes me happy. We took a nap on a rock. There were four old men smoking cigars at the bottom of the trail. They all had white hair and beards. They were cute. One of them fell down and had mud all over his khaki overalls....
currently inspired by:
warm december drizzly days coffee dancing crowds constellations night sky sidewalk walks in the city late nights dogs! passionate teachers education glitter :)
nothing brings life into perspective like being around special needs children. <3 them.
december 13
im sitting in the basement of the vietnamese noodle restaurant i came to during my first week of undergrad at GSU. i feel exactly the same way as i did then, now. it is strange. the first time i ate here i came by myself, just as i did today. i ended up sitting with three gils who had ridden MARTA from Spellman just to enjoy the delicious pho. They were nice. driven. smart. open. most of the...
truth
jmfspeak:
I realized that we don’t change, we are only added to. So many people have contributed to the sum of parts I am today.
Just reflecting on this notion this morning. I am happy and thankful.
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