Thursday, January 27, 2011

lurrrve


love these ones:

“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.” Billy – age 4



“Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.” Terri – age 4



“Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.” Bobby – age 7



Friday, January 21, 2011

The four immeasurables

May all beings have happiness and the causes of happiness.

May all beings be free from suffering and the causes of suffering.

May all beings rejoice in the well-being of others.

May all beings live in peace, free from greed and hatred.
 
Metta Sutta
 


Tuesday, January 18, 2011

margaret atwood

...I would like to be the air
that inhabits you for a moment
only. I would like to be that unnoticed
& that necessary.

candied

why would you do this?


I mean candy corn has its place, but it's sure not on your hands.
How do you even use your hands like this?!?
.appalled.

divarubydesigns.com

bread disaster

I tried to make a loaf of bread,
but I think something went wrong...




horribly wrong.
Although, I must admit it is quite delicious.

Friday, January 14, 2011

I hate that people don't say what they mean.
I hate that people can't say what they feel.

It drives me mad to try and figure you out.

george wildman ball

nostalgia is a seductive liar

Thursday, January 13, 2011

lately

"I don't understand French, but if I could, I would write beautiful songs about horrible things... because it is said to be the language of love and romance... and if love didn't exist, there wouldn't be any horrible things. You must care to cry, love something in order to hate something... You must have a heart in order for it to be broken. Many people walk in a dream. They feel entitled to happiness and feel anger when it is not waiting for them. I know that the world owes me nothing, yet has given me a great deal. It is our own perception we get to bend and mold to our liking- once that is accomplished, the reality we once knew begins to change."

"Uzbekistan" by The Sounds of Animals Fighting