September 2011
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In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs and...
– Rumi
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and I think my spaceship knows which way to go
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Be humble for you are made of earth.
Be noble for you are made of stars.
– Serbian proverb
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I found a scrap of paper while cleaning out my bookcase. On it was written (in my handwriting):
nutella cookies snowglobe t-shirt soup
I have no recollection of writing down this crazy assortment of items. Was it a list of things I would like if I were sick?
Snowglobe?!
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seems like I’ve missed out on a bunch of things while I was away, mainly new music (for real I don’t know anyone on the radio anymore), new social networking (google plus? spotify? that’s not even a social network, is it?), planking, current news, feathers in hair, more that I don’t remember…
I’m just hoping that everything is a fad and will soon pass over like...
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I am so clever that sometimes I don’t understand a single word of what I am...
– Oscar Wilde (via wordpainting)
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