as if i'd slept a thousand years
As if I’d slept a thousand years underwater I wake into a new season. I am the blue lotus
12.12.12.12.12
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I couldn’t think of anywhere else I wanted to be more than ‘outside’ today at 12:12.
So that’
pieces of me
Look inside yourself. Everything you want, you already are.
– Rumi
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– climbing –
back into my self – finding all the pieces of
dating my husband
exploring london yesterday, he and i took in the city from the river by riding the thames clipper, saw the
release • become
i hear these words spoken, but don’t know their context. i keep repeating them quietly to myself like a
It is time
Whatever you have been meaning to do…
It is time
finally coming to a halt
She was breathing deeply, she forgot the cold, the weight of beings, the insane or static life, the long anguish
storytelling sunday
Social media sites and connections {for me} simply cannot {and will not ever} replace how it feels to share a
words
nothing she did
or said
was quite
what she meant
but still her life
could be called a monument
shaped
the museum of unrealised projects
Start a huge, foolish project, like Noah…it makes absolutely no difference what people think of you.
― Rumi
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i was