I think it’s easy to forget and it’s easier to stumble. I look back on old writing, old pictures, and I barely recognize myself. I feel as if I’m changing rapidly, control completely out of my hands, and I am unable to notice the extent of the change until I stop myself and look back. Looking back frustrates me; I find myself guiltily enjoying it, but I had an hour long...
: Jack Kerouac’s List of 30 Beliefs and Techniques... →
gaws: 1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for your own joy 2. Submissive to everything, open, listening 3. Try to never get drunk outside your own house 4. Be in love with your life 5. Something that you feel will find its own form 6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind 7….
Oh, love isn’t there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much...– ― Hermann Hesse (via chippednails)
i shall ruin my skin in the sun and it’s barely june. what a pity. moments where he grabs me under flowered bushes under this bright hot sun, and i feel like a new girl. love all around us. i was so different a year ago, but it makes me happy.
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me...– Sylvia Plath (via seabois)
When I am silent, I have thunder hidden inside.– Rumi (via outcamethesun)
today was a really good day