January 2012
5 posts
“Be like a rose which gives its fragrance even to those who crush it.”
– (via peonylim)
December 2011
6 posts
1 tag
There are elements, experiences, in our lives that we do not wish to be transient.
We fence in these things by finding boundaries by which to define them, and thus create the illusion of an immovable monument.
We are intolerant of understanding that each atom in our universe has the possibility to move freely, irrespective of our influence, potentially destroying the fences we build that we...
Ah.
biscodeja-vu:
timeless atoms bundle in warmth`fight chaotically,
structure my bones who house the influx of a strangers vibration` who touches my skin.
Bones who alone structure a house, an attic of a mind, the red flush of blood to keep it alive
to allow mobility over destructive lands,
bones who house organs, the masses of tissue
reduced to cells who thrive with lives of their own, I am...
November 2011
20 posts
1 tag
I am honey, chiffon,
And warm sea water
I am sweet and familiar
Homely, like you want
I am so close to you
I am so close to what you are made of
Listen to me.
I am all honey
Chiffon
Warm sea water.
夢でもし会えたら素敵なことね。
ゆめでもしあえたらすてきなことね。
yume de moshi aetara suteki na koto ne.
How wonderful it would be if we could meet in our dreams.
October 2011
16 posts
rachell:
“I’ve always wanted to not give a fuck. While crying helplessly into my pillow for no good reason, I would often fantasize that maybe someday I could be one of those stoic badasses whose emotions are mostly comprised of rock music and not being afraid of things. And finally - finally - after a lifetime of feelings and anxiety and more feelings, I didn’t have any feelings left. I...
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Warm, non-weather;
Feeding trough of old ideas
Soundly empty of heart, of touch;
God’s given grace to read my life
With a bovine nod and downward stare.
Pronged hands folding through dust
Picking, turning, searching
Eyes waiting to receive a light,
A darkness
A familiar sign of despair
Ground of beauty
Freed from choice
My home is shadows and heat, and dirt.
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D&C: You once said, ‘Most directors make films with their eyes, I make them with my testicles’ – what did you mean by that?
Alejandro Jodorowsky: That the human being is not only intellect, it’s also muscle. Material, sexual, emotional, intellectual – we need to act with all four parts of ourselves, like a complete being.
September 2011
24 posts
I’m waiting
For someone
Who doesn’t want love
3 tags
my arm is torn open like a wound my universe is coming from my mouth weeping, weeping, weeping you didn’t see me weeping on the floor