And she chose a yard to burn

• 2012-05-26

  

  Happiest, happiest when daily life is reduced to simple tasks and having each day filled with a few things instead of being crammed to the full.

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  Send me someone with the night sky on their mind

• 2012-05-22

  But everyone belongs to everyone else.

  — Brave new world

• 2012-05-16

  I want to stay as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center.

  — Vonnegut

• 2012-05-13

  

  This was the bookmark that I used in primary school. More than a decade later, the butterfly is still squashed and trapped between the skeleton of a laminated leaf; between the pages of neatly arranged text. Faithfully guiding me back to the point where I had veered off.

• 2012-05-10

  I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.

  — John 15:5

• 2012-05-07

• 2012-05-03

  Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.

  — F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories of F. Scott Fitzgerald (via philo-sofia)

  (via philo-sofia)

  Source: serialstranger

• 2012-05-01

  

  Hurry up I just need to get the next two days over and done with!!

• 2012-04-28

  If you can’t even cope with it, then you’ll pass me by.
  I can’t even cope to make a change then you’ll pass me by.

• 2012-04-27

  What does it mean to miss someone

  To miss one’s physical presence?
  To miss the interaction between both of you?
  To miss how you are like when with that person?
  To miss one’s personal characteristics, especially the quirks?
  To see the changes one has gone through and how he/she no longer fits the mental image in your mind?

• 2012-04-26

  I miss my German lecturer who would treat us to red wine and apple pie made from the apples on her apple tree. Mizzzz fika and the Swedish way of life. Always, always.

• 2012-04-25

  

• 2012-04-22

  

• 2012-04-12

  @itssylviaplath: Paralysis again. How I waste my days. I feel a terrific blocking and chilling go through me like anesthesia. My mind lies fallow.