A twenty-six year old whose life revolves around writing, writing and even more writing.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Graham Edden. Recuerdos de Franco, 2010. Acrylic on wood.
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if there’s one thing that Criminal Minds has taught me, it’s that everyone’s a serial killer… I can’t wait for a life of paranoia. Thanks guys.
I don’t love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz
or arrow of carnations that propagate fire:
I love you as certain dark things are loved,
secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that doesn’t bloom and carries
hidden within itself the light of those flowers,
and thanks to your love, darkly in my body
lives the dense fragrance that rises from the earth.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you simply, without problems or pride:
I love you in this way because I don’t know any other way of loving
but this, in which there is no I or you,
so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand,
so intimate that when I fall asleep it is your eyes that close.
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets, Sonnet XVII, 1960 (via bookmania)
In a dream I had once, Ried and I were dating, and he told me he loved me. Instead of saying I loved him back, he asked me to write ‘I love you’ down, so he could read it and remember it forever.
Gubler and Lanni… The Thing With Two Heads #2
Lanni and Gubler wrestling in the kitchen.
‘Liyuan Library’ by Li Xiaodong Atelier, Cuairou, China via kaitgoo
Wall of Books. A 10m-high wall in Amsterdam West, designed with ceramic books. (photo by André Van B.)
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