Amazing quotes from amazing people in my life from today. Oh, how I love them! They are always my shoulders to lean on, and they can expect the same from me. “Just hold onto those feelings and remember them…feel them.” “Stay positive, stay happy! :)” “I love you, always forever.” “You are strong and happy. Don’t lose that!!”
Life is short. Kiss slowly, laugh insanely, love truly, forgive quickly.– Paulo Coelho
Pray hope love.
Life is such a humility game. It plays with your soul, tugs it back and forth, and tries to mold it to its own objective of what life is and isn’t. By life, I am referring to people, circumstances, events.. everything around you persuading or simply happening in your life. It’s your life, and whatever that entails is only for you and for you to take advantage of and mold. Nobody,...
I believe in pink, I believe laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in...– Audrey Hepburn - I love ALL of her films: Funny Face, Breakfast At Tiffany’s, etc. She is absolutely fantastic and had great style. That is all.
free, are we?
“I’ve got a secret for you. We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race and the human race is filled with passion. Medicine, law, engineering.. these are noble pursuits necessary to sustain life. Poetry, beauty, romance, love.. these are what we stay alive for. A quote from Whitman, ‘Oh me, oh...
A girl should be two things: classy and fabulous.– Coco Chanel
According to ancient scripture, tradition holds that the tree of life in the garden of Eden was the olive tree. According to ancient mediterranean lifestyles, the fruit born from the olive tree provided food, and oil for light, heat, and healing. I firmly believe that we are like growing olive trees, of which each of us are known by our own fruit bestowed in us. The redeemer is the “fruit of...
it feels like home to me.
This post won’t be as long as my long rant a couple of days ago, for a few grand reasons. However, who knows the thought trail ringing in my head right now. Long story short, this might be a long one, folks. —- I danced today. The first time in about 8 months. And man, did it feel great. That is not a questionable statement nor a rhetorical churn, I am being completely me right now,...
This is so cute and made my heart clinch by the end. Oh love, it’s funny how you make people feel sometimes.
“sometimes the things you can’t change end up changing you. And sometimes good things happen when you least expect them to.”
Have you ever been so passionate or tender towards something or someone that you feel like you are going to burst into a million pieces? How about if that person or thing isn’t there in any sort of case, yet you yearn for it day in and day out.. yet it never comes to you? You want to experience life with that person, all your hopes and failures, dreams and aspirations, downtimes and times...
I just love those mornings when I sip my nova espresso, comb my tasseled little hair (what is left of it, at least), slip on my new fabric grey heels, and head out the door into the Los Angeles sunshine on a bright Sunday morning. Yes, it was a bit crisp outside and the oatmeal wasn’t totally meshed with the sliced kiwi this morning.. But hey, life is beautiful. I would like to comment on...
the "brit wall."
So, when I’m older and have a place to myself, I really want a “brit wall.” This wall is going to be painted, splattered, wallpapered, colored, and glued on. All of “me” will be added to the wall. This wall will be the creation of my wandering and creatively inclined mind, a lovely release. Updates in the near future.
Faith, life, and reason. 3 peas in a pod.
Faith and reason, life and faith. They must all have a relationship in order to function diligently and responsively in an active human being. Faith is the foundation to all reason, and reason is the foundation to all faith. Likewise, if one is not living, how can one believe in something greater than himself? However, if one is living, one can believe in something greater than himself, having the...
pink tissue paper.
Is it possible to be truly, unconvincingly free? Well, my soul yearns to be free. Free to dance, to love, to write, to express itself without stereotypical barriers. To be free is to grow. To grow is to be free. Only if the reversal definition were true. I want to prove that wrong. Very wrong. I am free.
What is love? um. Wow. This is actually difficult to interpret, describe, or whatever mental or physical process any mortal human being takes to develop and unravel these few simple characters. Or are they characters? Are they instead letters? Beings? One being? Two beings? A couple million beings? One cow. The point I am trying to make is that love is complicated and intense. But not really....