January 2012
6 posts
November 2011
11 posts
And your very flesh shall be a great poem.
– Walt Whitman (via clavicola)
7.
theheartsdelight:
There are nights
when my loneliness
eats me up.
When none of this world
can fill me up.
That’s when I look to You.
And You calm the raging sea
again.
I need to look to You more often.
October 2011
4 posts
12 tags
Alice: How long is forever?
White Rabbit: Sometimes, just one second.
– Lewis Carrol (via abstractedfromreality)
1 tag
September 2011
5 posts
3 tags
August 2011
23 posts
Crying is all right in its own way while it lasts. But you have to stop sooner...
– C.S. Lewis (via abstractedfromreality)
I’m going to enjoy every second, and I’m going to know I’m enjoying it while I’m...
– Jean Webster (via thesoulsdelight)
Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to...
– Charles Bukowski (via writingwrong)
graphicninja:
There is something beautiful about the baking process. The way flour feels in your hands or the sound of eggs cracking on the edge of a bowl. Baking is a gathering of interesting materials, a mixed medium art piece of sorts, that ends in a cake instead of a canvas.-Tiger in a Jar
July 2011
34 posts