Archive for August 2009
feather band
in the hills
uncouth 1. a: strange or clumsy in shape or appearance: outlandish. b: awkward and uncultivated in appearance, manner, or behavior.
clogs as a wardrobe staple and some over the knee action, too?
what to do with feathers
friday’s inspiration: i know why no
in your high school journal
the poetry of youth + doc martins + black velvet + the swans = a beautiful kodak moment
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“So silent,
Like the poetry.
So crystalline,
Like the perfect suffering of my mind.
I am unliving.”
–Somber Graveyards, Tortured
(from the goth quote generator)
(photo from perhaps my new favorite blog: here)
valerie ferus
www.valerieferus.com
chains
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“I think it’s a lie – people claim they want to be free – everybody insists that freedom is what they want the most, the most sacred and precious thing a man can possess. But that’s bullshit! People are terrified to be set free – they hold on to their chains. They fight anyone who tries to break those chains. It’s their security…”
jim morrison
(photo by way of grace)monsoon triggers
…
When a woman loves a man, she wants to stay awake.
She’s like a child crying
at nightfall because she didn’t want the day to end.
When a man loves a woman, he watches her sleep, thinking:
as midnight to the moon is sleep to the beloved.
A thousand fireflies wink at him.
The frogs sound like the string section
of the orchestra warming up.
The stars dangle down like earrings the shape of grapes.
(from when a woman loves a man)
what is it about this place?
random fact:
It is illegal to hunt camels in the State of Arizona.
in light of it all…
“If a man wishes to rid himself of a feeling of unbearable oppression, he may have to take hashish.”
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
