The Horse...

 

“The horse. Here is nobility without conceit, friendship without envy, beauty without vanity. A willing servant, yet never a slave.”

The change...

 

The move you are afraid to make,

could be the one that may change you completely!

Vicious circle...

 

Another source of fallacy is the vicious circle of illusions which consists on the one hand of believing what we see, and on the other in seeing what we believe. 

— Thomas Clifford Allbutt

Broken inside, Gucci outside...

 

Inside my heart is breaking
My makeup may be flaking
But my smile, still, stays on

The show must go on

The show must go on, yeah...

Nobody like you...

 

“Personality is every individual’s signature trait. There will never be anyone like you, therefore hold on to what makes you so special as a person, a character, and a human being.”

Anonymous

High...

 

High people understand other high people. They catch things that others don’t.

Pulled by steady tides...

 

Half of me is filled with bursting words and half of me is painfully shy. I crave solitude yet also crave people. I want to pour life and love into everything yet also nurture my self-care and go gently. I want to live within the rush of primal, intuitive decision, yet also wish to sit and contemplate. This is the messiness of life - that we all carry multitudes, so must sit with the shifts. We are complicated creatures, and ultimately, the balance comes from this understanding. Be water. Flowing, flexible and soft. Subtly powerful and open. Wild and serene. Able to accept all changes, yet still led by the pull of steady tides. It is enough.

Victoria Erickson

Mood...

 

Once you've ruined your reputation,

You can live quite freely!

I'd choose you...

 

“And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.” 

– Kiersten White

You're my home...

 

Your memory feels like home to me.

So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.

Ranata Suzuki

Heaven...

 

“A little flower that blooms in May

A lovely sunset at the end of a day

Someone helping a stranger along the way

That's heaven to me”.

-Sam Cooke

'til death, we do art...

 

Art is not always meant to be decorative or soothing, in fact, it can create uncomfortable conversations and stimulate uncomfortable emotions.

Shepard Fairey

Sunshine...

Keep your face to the sun and you will never see the shadows.

Helen Keller 

Memory and fantasy...

 

For what, after all, is the difference between a memory and a fantasy? Are not both a succession of imprecisely rendered images further obscured by imprecisely chosen words and animated only by the wistful effort of one's imagination? And who is to say that a vividly imagined moment of happiness is not, in the end, more enriching to the spirit than a hazy semi-recollection of some pallid pastime?

Olga Grushin, Forty Rooms

Don't read my mind...

 

So don't try to touch my heart, it's darker than you think

And don't try to read my mind because it's full of disappearing ink 

- Author: Elvis Costello

No reason...

“If I could say it in words there would be no reason to paint.”

— Edward Hopper

Moledro...

 

moledro

n. a feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and thousands of miles away but can still get inside your head and leave behind morsels of their experience, like the little piles of stones left by hikers that mark a hidden path through unfamiliar territory.

Favorite place...

You're my favourite place to visit when my mind searches for peace.