(Source: indiealternativeperceptions)
Jenny Morgan
“Spark”
oil on canvas, 40 x 30, 2010
From there we climb the Goldenhill
Call and they will eternally
I held your hand
The giant wand alto low song
And history begins to be blue and brown eyed
Bring them all back to life
-Feist
(Source: onlinenathan)
“Under the spreading chestnut tree I sold you and you sold me:
There lie they, and here lie we
Under the spreading chestnut tree.”
― George Orwell
(Source: francurotto)
I wish I could BELIEVE
You’ve got a mouthful of diamonds and a pocket full of secrets.
When you tell me that I shouldn’t worry,
and I tell you that it’s inevitable…
This irrevocable trust will never cease.
Why is it that you won’t let anyone care for you the way you deserve to be cared for?
Because the patterns they control your mind
Those patterns take away my time
Hello sir, goodbye.
Mantra of Emptiness
Om Gati Gati Para Gati Para Sam Gati Bodhi Swa Ha.
(Source: f-l-u-0-r-3-s-c-3-n-t, via repeatafterme-iamfreee)
The Mountain Top
Some people say you have to “climb the mountain” in order to find your place in this world. In reality, you are already on the peak. Those rocks and boulders that fall are what form the mountain you stand atop. What you have to find is what about this peak makes it a place of normalcy. What you find when standing on this peak comes from within, not from anyone else or anything you encounter. That is the key. People will come along and try to talk you down from your peak, but stay in one place. Show everyone how triumphant and strong you can really be. The view from the top will forever remain beautiful; transcendent of your silent self reflection. Sit atop this beautiful piece of landscape and meditate… “But everything looks perfect from far away … come down now, but we’ll stay.”
