December 2010
70 posts
“A few times in my life I’ve had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few...”
– from A Single Man (2009)
“It’s all like a dream. Everything is ecstasy, inside. We just don’t know it...”
– Jack Kerouac (via thechocolatebrigade)
“I undressed you with my eyes, I have maybe even raped you in a dark and eerie...”
– CocoRosie (via blua)
“Broken hearts and dirty windows
Make life difficult to see
That’s why last...”
– John Prine, “Souvenirs” (via liquidnight)
want want want
new glasses
dvds
macbook
a loft
furniture for the loft.
an island
my own world
aaaah. haha
the bet is on, santa claus!
“Perhaps the reason we are unable to love is that we yearn to be loved, that is,...”
– The Unbearable Lightness of Being by Milan Kundera (via thechocolatebrigade)
then i heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too so i stayed in the darkness with you
We might kiss when we are alone When...
calm
calmness, soft petals of snow drifting, softly landing, upon my tender toes.
there is no cold, nor war, only peace.
the stain of milk inside my coffee mug, my only mug.
strike.
strike each key with the momentum of forceful passion.
the only kind known to man,
kind, be kind to the calmness, hold to it, keep it captive for hostage.
then breathe, a single, long, breath.
remember every...
“How terribly sad it was that people are made in such a way that they get used to...”
– The Solitaire Mystery by Jostein Gaarder (via thechocolatebrigade)
suppress the need to have everything understood and to understand.
accept mystery, accept.
stop fixing to try and build a perfect cage.
out of control, out of your hand.
tamed, bought, not with capital, but with safety. was it really tamed? or just hidden away, somewhere safer. or perhaps not tamed at all, it has simply become a part of the past. regardless, it feels stronger. leverage, the knowledge of knowing, exactly, where you stand, in between nothingness and everything you have touched. you have tasted, the pleasure of accepting you are what you want. the...
“The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
I think I...”
– stateless
