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April 24, 2014
The Protective Nature Of Glass
I sometimes wonder what you're thinking of me, then I remember that you're probably wondering what I think of you, which makes me wonder if any of us ever think of ourselves.Or if we think of nothing else.
Published on April 24, 2014 06:37
April 22, 2014
The Briefest Respite
If all you do is make something beautiful for someone else, even if it's only for a moment, with a single word or small action, you have done a great service.Because life can be ugly and frustrating and for so many, it is.
Published on April 22, 2014 07:29
April 15, 2014
The Oceanic Feelings
The scariest thing you can think of, is giving up the thing that kills you. The thing you can't live without.
Published on April 15, 2014 07:19
April 14, 2014
The Jacket Weather
Loneliness is a kind of winter. And you drag me, kicking and screaming, into some kind of bright summer.
Published on April 14, 2014 01:29
April 10, 2014
The Blurred Palace
Published on April 10, 2014 08:01
April 7, 2014
The Love Like Sunlight
I hope one day you get to love someone like you love breathing air or drinking water. Like they are fundamental to your existence, needed and necessary.
I hope you get to love like gravity loves, like the sun loves the earth.
Like warm sunlight upon soil that makes plants grow.
I hope one day you get to love like that.
Published on April 07, 2014 06:49
April 4, 2014
The House With Cardboard On The Windows
Published on April 04, 2014 00:37
April 2, 2014
The Silver Astrolabe
Remember,
There's a map beneath your skin and all your veins are rivers, there's directions and instructions written in secret on your bones, there's a star you can't see that shines in a North you'll never know.
And a secret current, beneath the waves, that carries you to the end of you.
Published on April 02, 2014 07:58
脆弱的弦
Published on April 02, 2014 04:47
March 31, 2014
The Fellow Passenger On A Crashing Train
Even those I've just met you, I believe we will be friends.First, I will tell you something about me, then you can tell me something about you, as that, I believe, is how friendship works.
Here is something I believe: I believe that people don't know how people work when they're young and maybe that's why we're so reckless with each other when we're young.
I think people think that people come and go, in and out of life and I think that school teaches them that, that life changes in big annual movements, that one year you're this and the next, you're that. But life blends into itself as you get older and you realise, you will watch a few, if not many, of your friends get old.
You will watch them lose their minds and their hair. You will watch them get sick and get better. You will watch them succeed and fail. You will watch them get married, get divorced, get pregnant and yes, eventually, you will watch them die. Or they will watch you die.
So this is what I believe friendship means. And I'm sorry to have to put such a heavy burden on you. But you have put the same burden on me.
Now you can tell me something you believe, as it is your turn, and this is how friendship works.
Published on March 31, 2014 00:39
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