June 2011
Virus via Tumblr...?! :-0
Came home to dive into the blog but am basically unable to use the site now.
Everytime I reblog, my computer freezes and I see a message at the bottom, “Done but with errors on page.”
If this message goes through, will also freeze and must log out again.
Also, my dashboard is incomplete—some areas showing no lettering and some fields absent altogether, such as the one to link...
Existentialism isn’t so atheistic that it wears itself out showing that God...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky on existentialism (via loveyourchaos)
I think we must become good with what is left in ourselves, with what is left...
– Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
The truth will set you free. But not until it is finished with you.
– David Foster Wallace (via criminalwisdom)
Give up what you guessed
about a whirring heart”
Li-Young Lee, “Praise Them
– (via ahuntersheart)
vision: *** →
amare-habeo:
The sun is going down – had
dipped in flames
below the horizon.
It was like
A swamming sward
of blood slicing through
the concave of heaven
the sky was like blood – sliced with stips of fire
the hills turned deep blue
the fjord – cut in
…
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.
– JK Rowling (Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone)
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will...
If I find in myself desires which nothing in this world can satisfy, the only...
– C. S. Lewis (via lookingintotheabyss)
We reproduce catastrophe because we ourselves are traumatized – both as a...
– David Watson (The Pathology of Civilization)
I feel there’s everything to do yet.
– Anish Kapoor (via year—one)
Finding is losing something else.
I think about, perhaps even mourn,
...
– Richard Brautigan, “Finding Is Losing Something Else” (via ontheedgeofdarkness)
Only from the heart
Can you touch the sky
– Rumi (via ontheedgeofdarkness)
“Thou hast nor youth nor age
But as it were an after dinner sleep...
Tonight, while walking to the car,
I said your name to the evening star,...
– C. Dale Young, from “Night Air” (via proustitute)