Tumblr is boring me lately. everyone posts a) the same shit, or b) begs for questions in their ask box. Any good tumblr recommendations?
I just want to do art, all of the time. I don’t want to “make a living”. I don’t want to “clock in and out”. I don’t want to live a life, counting down minute hands on a clock. I just want to do art, all of the time. Whys it gotta be so damn difficult to just live?
I’ve been slowly working on a compilation series of writings I have experienced and documented over the past five years. Its a lot more difficult than I would have expected.. walking down memory lane of long lost tears and unkept scars on surface of an illusional thick skin. The first week I went tumbling through a series of emotional roller coasters and had to walk away.. I might never...
Dalai Lama's 18 Rules for Living.
1. Take into account that great love and great achievements involve great risk. 2. When you lose, don’t lose the lesson. 3. Follow the three Rs: Respect for self, Respect for others, Responsibility for all your actions. 4. Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of luck. 5. Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly. 6. Don’t let a little dispute...
Enlightenment doesn’t occur from sitting around visualizing images of light, but...– Carl Jung
reminds me of my childhood. le sigh…
People are uncomfortable with sexuality that’s not for male consumption.– Erykah Badu (via infinitegrowth)
utterly in love.
i fear i live a life of nostalgia; constantly yearning for a place i have yet to experience, or complacent over not entirely having said goodbye to a moment far behind me.
i begin a detox cleanse tomorrow but not the master, which is what i normally do. this time, i am doing the raw food - “no sugar, no wheat, no dairy, no meat” detox. it is along the lines of my particular dosha and will work well with the outcome i am striving for. i am looking forward to tomorrow. the only part i am not looking forward to is the “no caffeine” aspect.. no...
i had a goal to finish this book of words a week ago.. and its like dragging feet and clammy hands to even finish a few pages. reading past thoughts of adjectives and subject matter is a lot more difficult and mind fucking..numbing..fucking..numbing.. than i had expected.