December 2010
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“Breathing in, I calm my body. Breathing out, I smile. Dwelling in the present...”
– Thich Nhat Hanh (via towardtheone)
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Breathing in the Eyes of an Owl
Tonight, again, I walked the neighborhood. Having finished my driveway cigarette, I noticed the juxtaposition of Orion and the Big Dipper in the evening sky, and attempted to comprehend just how relative our size is to our perception. Contemplating infinity, I noticed my uneven gait and that the night sky took on a shade of crimson with each exhale. A breath; life. The exhalation, the succession;...
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“Reality is what we take to be true.
What we take to be true is what we believe....”
– Gary Zukav (via oceanofmind)
“The poet takes from life that which is quite particular and individual, and...”
– Schopenhauer (via flannelowl)
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“Nothing in the cry
of cicadas suggests they
are about to die”
– Basho (via yama-bato)
nebulaeinmybrain asked: Reaction 5 days later. WHAT WHAT WHAT, you mean i could submit some stuff i wrote? fuck yeah i love writing. You know what? I'm just thinking i could actually stop acting so depressed and start writing again, instead of eating chocolate and mourning. Thankyou for just, well, existing i guess.
The age of PETE and PETE
Don’t you worry,
The 90’s revival will be swift to follow, and a new age will emerge where one can embrace red flannel hats, yellow stained armpits and all sorts of fucked up children’s television.
And it’ll be cool, because no one will care, because it’ll be just like the 90’s.
Yung D, Kamoflage, K.Rioz, E-Sharp, Blackout,... →
Hit up Track 4 Off the pre amp 2 ”Politics”
Guys are from my hometown…figured I’d give em a “biggup”
peace.
(And Merry Christmas)
Now, Voyager. →
A Song On the End of the World →
New book to be released sometime in my lifetime.
It’ll be called: Things I should probably tell you before I’m dead
And it will be a cluster-fuck of eclectic tastes and weird philosophies
And everyone will love it
-xerces:
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros...
I have no idea who this is but I’m diggin...
“There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.”
– John Cage (via fuckyeahexistentialism)