What’s going on out there.
Literature, music, politics, art, philosophy, science.
Real life.
Patterns.
Over-thinking.
Sometimes colors, sometimes black.
The sea.
SPECIFIC: my nephew.
Coffee in the morning, espresso in the afternoon.
Cooking, knitting, crocheting, handcrafting.
The anonymity of big cities, the quiet of countryside.
Writing.
Walking, dancing, singing (when I'm alone).
Live shows.
Getting lost.
Ghosts, lost souls.
28.
The brain.
Try something new.
…To travel! To change countries!
To be forever someone else,
With a soul that has no roots,
Living only off what it sees!To belong not even to me!
To go forward, to follow after
The absence of any goal
And any desire to achieve it!This is what I call travel.
But there's nothing in it of me
Besides my dream of the journey.
The rest is just land and sky.
F. Pessoa
Somebody who hates getting bored, somebody who loves gazing the stars.
#28.
And, hopefully, somebody to whom a few words are enough...yes, the figure in the mirror
Oh, almost forgot...MIND READERS!!!--------------------------------------------------
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Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree --
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who wil call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That when December blights thy brow
He may still leave thy garland green.------------------------------------------------------
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Love and Friendship by Emily Bronte
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has been the soundtrack of my life...I've been living way too long to be more specific than this. BUT, there will always be enough room for some good old punk.
I've been watching loads...and my mind has been screening even more.
Occasionally...trying to quit my brain for a while.
I never can get enough. Someday I will write one.
There have been quite a bit. Now I prefer thinking about people doing cool things than about heroes.