and...

and like the sea

I am constantly changing

from calm to ill

the feeling of being infinite

helen carnac, in circulation

I...

I dreamed a thousand a thousand new paths.

 I woke and walked my old one.

via adieufranz

Irina Kravenchenko by Julia Hetta for Another Magazine s/s 2013

wipe...

wipe away the rain

or leave it when you kiss me

and we’ll taste the clouds.

daily haiku on love by tyler knott gregson
scrijelit

I am surprised....

 I am always surprised

how unbalanced I become

when your hand lets go.

daily haiku on love by tyler knott gregson

tim walker for voque nippon, July 2007

im moving...

here... in this house

 this home is like a dream, covered with history and story telling. just magical?

owners of j'antiques

via the selby who else

inspiration #36

walnut mixstore|marie mees|ron van dongen|temp★files

diy...

a bed like this, yes please... open your eyes bedding

if i never see you again...

if i never see you again

i will always carry you inside outside on my fingertips

and at brain edges and in centres of what i am of what remains

charles bukowski

bruno dayan for L’Officiel #128, 1998

♥

photo's of the moment|vivienne westwood

via ny times

at home...

things around the house....

pottery and drawings of my late grandfather

travels #11

malaysia...

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travels #10

malaysia...

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travel #9

those little shops...
i love these little shops- except the 'pet shop' it made us terribly upset.

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travels #8

some more of my trip- malaysia...

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i will...

 i will give and give

and when you think i've no more,

i will give again

daily haiku on love by tyler knott gregson

 marcus ohlsson

when you feel...

when you feel perpetually unmotivated,

you start questioning your existence in an unhealthy way;

everything becomes a pseudo intellectual question you have no interests in responding whatsoever.

this whole process becomes your very skin and it does not merely affect you; it actually defines you.

so, you see yourself as a shadow figure unworthy of developing interest,

unworthy of wondering about the world-

profoundly unworthy in every sense and deeply absent in your presence.
-ingmar bergman
guinevere van seenes, by tom craig for voque uk- november 2008
via lost in fiber

it's like this...

you will lose someone you can't live without,

and your heart will be badly broken,

and the bad news is that you never completely 

get over the loss of your beloved.

but this is also the good news.

they live forever in your broken heart that doesn't seal back up.

and you come through. it's like

having a broken leg that never heals perfectly--

that still hurts when the weather gets cold, but you learn to dance with the limp.

anne lamott,

via i want a cursive typewriter

  hannes caspar

at the centre of your being...

at the centre of your being
you have the answer;
you know who you are 
and you know what you want.
-lao tzu

joyce tenneson

i can't describe...

i can't exactly describe it how i feel but it's not quite right.

and it leaves me cold.

f. scott fitzgerald, the love of the last tycoon

joanna fosselius by remi kozdra

forgotten flowers...

forgotten flowers... i recently found in one of my old diary|notebook...