February 2012
43 posts
Our only reality is the one that we hold.
It is not until we live with somebody that we step into their own.
The brain appears to possess a special area which we might call poetic memory...
– The Unbearable Lightness of Being
(via meltinglight)
Energy just is. We manipulate its form at will. Choose happy.
– Erykah Badu (via thechanelmuse)
"This is Water." by David Foster Wallace →
I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you. I want to ride in...
– Jeffrey McDaniel (via ohmissnatalie)
More than ever our thoughts are blinded by the way we all see. And all of always...
November 28th, 2011
Satisfaction:
Can we ever get our fill?
There’s something missing.
I always feel this way.
There’s something eating at me-
“that constant gnawing sense of having had and lost some infinite thing.”
I’m not missing a God or a certain ending- I don’t think.
There is just this part of me that doesn’t understand and doesn’t want to because of my...
November 29th, 2011
So I’ve been talking to people about this lately, and it’s been on my mind a lot:
Listening.
At school, when we’re out, basically anywhere people ask you “How are you?” - It’s a simple question. But a question we hear so many times we probably don’t even realize it’s being asked…Yet, how often do people ask this question honestly; with good...
When another person makes you suffer, it is because he suffers deeply within...
– Thich Nhat Hanh (via flowandimagine)
woah.
jordangazay asked: I like your blog :)
hiphoptilidrop asked: Thanks for the follow Krista :)
If nostalgia could kill
I’m finding it weird to learn how easy it is to let go of certain things, things that I’ve realized actually don’t mean so much to me- even if they happened much more recently than the things that do.
What actually matters to me is the one thing I have longed for for a very long time now. And i can’t even put a name to it. I could put memories or a time to it, to paint the...
January 2012
53 posts
The more things change the more they stay the same