February 2012
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How beautiful it is to do nothing, and then to rest afterward.
– Spanish Proverb (via mirroir)
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1. In this room I was born. And I knew I was in the wrong place: the world. I knew pain was to come. I knew it by the persistence of the blade that cut me out. I knew it as every baby born to the world knows it: I came here to die. 2. Somewhere a beautiful woman in a story I do not…
I’m not gonna sit around and waste my precious divine energy trying to explain...
– Esperanza Spalding
(via amor-omnibus)
If all the beasts were gone man would die from great loneliness of spirit, for...
– Chief Seattle in a letter to US President Franklin Pierce, 1855 (via needcaffeine)
I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone.
– Rainer Maria Rilke (via misswallflower)
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downer
the chiding it takes to bridge the gulf
bridled & bound by thin red ropes like
algorithms, protocol followed
myself in your eyes/when you look/up at me
staggered breath
this gesture of continuity
in the precision of glass
a labyrinthine frustration of the
citizen by right of landownership
but foreigner by chance
no respite without time
I cross to find you.
Cult’s “You know what I mean”