December 2009
13 posts
You may tire of me
As our december sun is setting
‘Cause I’m not who I used to...
– Death Cab for Cutie, Brothers on a Hotel Bed (via niffin) (via mycrookedheart) (via dancingtoliterature) (via pintoraypoeta)
That is a little freaky, Weston
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the only thing I knew how to do was to keep on...
“The more things change, the more they stay the same. I’m not sure who the first person who was that said that. Probably Shakespeare or maybe Sting, but at the moment, it’s the sentence that best describes my tragic flaw: my inability to change.”
“the beautiful thing about memories is that they are yours; whether they are good, bad, or indifferent. they belong to you, & no matter where life takes you, your memories tie you to where you’ve been, & to where you are now.”
When people talk, listen completely. Most people never listen.
– Ernest Hemmingway
And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own, going back to get...
– Paramore (Franklin)
Last night, I was texting with a friend who said he feels like he’s lost so much of who he is - but has also grown in so many ways as well… He was turning to me for advice, but I found that his comment inspired me to see my past year - or think about my past year - in a way I hadn’t before. I have a new perspective now, and I thought I’d share it:
My response to my...
I am not an artist, actor, singer, dancer, lover, hater, creator, or destroyer. But, I also (like to think) that I’m not nothing. I am a human being, and I try my best to be, in harmony with the universe(s) and all other beings within it.
-Helen’s Facebook
An introduction
Hello!
I’ve wanted to create a random blog forever… of all the inspirational things I find - quotes, pictures, lyrics, posts… and what better time than now?
So here it goes.
Love,
C.
I shall start with a lyric:
“There was a time I packed my dreams away, living in a shell, hiding from myself… but I am made of more than my yesterdays. This is my now, and...