It all stems from pain..
I’m just glad I’m not alone.
My most darkest secrets are shared
with those who carry the brightest light.
They set me free.
I’m forever in dept, yet, they look for nothing in return.
Sometimes I think God and the Devil are the same person… just at different points in their lives.
A little bit of Jazz to get the creative juices flowing. I am back to writing today.
Song of the day!
tu tienes una cosita que brilla que sobresale por eso quiero que tu me regales 30 carnavales, 400 mil cuentos una cajita pa’ guardar momentos. vamos a hacer burbujas dentro el cafe, vamos a tener 100 bebes y a dejar los cliches pa’ otro dia tu me hiciste brujeria, bruja vamonos pa’ Cuba
Un beso de desayuno - C13
my song <3
"Carmen used to think she had two fathers: the one whose singing she heard through the speakers and the one on whose knee she was sitting. They (Carmen and Karac) love it when I come back to tell them tales." - Robert Plant, 1976.
Livin the dream
look at this it’s so perfect
This is going to be me.. Soon as I grow my hair back and shit. This is literally it.
All I know is what my body tells me. That’s as far as it goes. that’s all I know.
This 144-Year-Old Wisteria In Japan Looks Like A Pink Sky
These stunning photographs, which look like a glorious late evening sky with dashes of pink and purple, are actually pictures of Japan’s largest wisteria (or wistaria, depending on whom you ask) plant.
This plant, located in Ashikaga Flower Park in Japan, is certainly not the largest in the world, but it still comes in at an impressive 1,990 square meters (or half an acre) and dates back to around 1870 (the largest, at about 4,000 square meters, is the wisteria vine in Sierra Madre, California). Although wisterias can look like trees, they’re actually vines. Because its vines have the potential to get very heavy, this plant’s entire structure is held up on steel supports, allowing visitors to walk below its canopy and bask in the pink and purple light cast by its beautiful hanging blossoms.
Image credits: Takao Tsushima
I’m going to visit this place one day
- Abuela: mijo, te hago un sanwich?
- Me: no, gracias abuela acabo de comer.
- Abuela: te parto fruta?
- Me: no, gracias.
- Abuela: no quieres un jugo de naranja?
- Me: no abuela.
- Abuela: un vaso de agua?
- Me: no, de veras estoy bien.
- Abuela: come mierda pues.
I had a dream lastnight that I was really trying to get somewhere on a bicycle and I couldn’t find balance. Like at all. That’s my morning story
At that moment, the urge to be writing was stronger than any notion she had of what she might write.Ian McEwan, Atonement (via observando)