the whole

30.1.17

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i want love to be simple. i want to trust without thinking. i want to be generous with my affection and patience and love unconditionally. it is easier to love a person with their flaws than to weed through them. i want to love the whole person, not parts; and this is how i want to be loved.


chasing down the dawn, jewel kilcher

wild things

26.1.17

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when despair for the world grows in me
and i wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of that my life and my children's lives may be,
i go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
i come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. i come into the presence of still water.
and i feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. for a time
i rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

the peace of wild things, wendell berry

the hope that truth may be of use

25.1.17

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To fight unhappiness one must first expose it, which means that one must dispel the mystifications behind which it is hidden so that people do not have to think about it. It is because I reject lies and running away that I am accused of pessimism; but this rejection implies hope — the hope that truth may be of use. And this is a more optimistic attitude than the choice of indifference, ignorance or sham.

by Simone de Beauvoir (via)

Ätna

25.1.17

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lacking

25.1.17

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I lack the peace of simple things.


by Wendell Berry

acid rain

10.1.17

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daylight
in bad dreams
in a cool world
full of cruel things
hand tight
all you
nothing like a big bad bridge
to go burning through