May 2012
54 posts
“…we are mesmerized by the shadows passing, the sweep of dark over light, and we...
– (via journalofanobody)
From my rotting body flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.
– Edvard Munch (via abscidium)
Journal of a Nobody: Ask Me, by William Stafford →
journalofanobody:
Some time when the river is ice ask me mistakes I have made. Ask me whether what I have done is my life. Others have come in their slow way into my thought, and some have tried to help or to hurt: ask me what difference their strongest love or hate has made. I will listen to what you say. You and…
Little kids draw pictures of the ground, the sky, and space in between. If you...
– Ed McCullough (via rerylikes)