Friday, September 30, 2011

Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.

- Bob Dylan

sigh

Thursday, September 29, 2011

holy cuteness


Dogs and angels are not very far apart.” 
— Charles Bukowski (The People Look Like Flowers at Last)

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

for when i feel like bonquiqui....which is often

‎I don’t deserve it, but grace is attached to my shadow.
It follows me wherever I go reminding me that I’m loved when I don’t love myself.
It corrects me when I’m out of line yet then pulls me in to give me a loving embrace.
It’s sometimes hard for me to understand because it’s so unlike me.
— Bryce Avary (via outsidetheglass)

i won't worry

Monday, September 26, 2011

oh this book

Sometimes I have the strangest feeling about you. Especially when you are near me as you are now. It feels as though I had a string tied here under my left rib where my heart is, tightly knotted to you in a similar fashion. And when you go, with all that distance between us, I am afraid that this cord will be snapped, and I shall bleed inwardly.
— Jane Eyre