01 5 / 2013
The sooner I can move a piano into my townhouse, the sooner I can continue being myself.
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17 4 / 2013
Dove’s ‘Real Beauty Sketches’ Ad Campaign Tells Women ‘You’re More Beautiful Than You Think.’
12 4 / 2013
Music Master - Rumi
You that love lovers,
this is your home. Welcome!
In the midst of making form, love
made this form that melts form,
with love for the door,
soul the vestibule. Watch the dust grains moving
in the light near the window.
their dance is our dance.
We rarely hear the inward music,
but we’re all dancing to it nevertheless,
directed by the one who teaches us,
the pure joy of the sun,
our music master.
When I am with you, we stay up all night.
When you’re not here, I can’t go to sleep.
Praise God for these two insominias!
And the difference between them.
The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere.
They’re in each other all along.
We are the mirror as well as the face in it.
We are tasting the taste this minute
of eternity. We are pain
and what cures pain, both. We are
the sweet cold water and the jar that pours.
I want to hold you close like a lute,
so we can cry out with loving.
You would rather throw stones at a mirror?
I am your mirror, and here are the stones.
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11 4 / 2013
“I know you’re lonely for words I haven’t spoken.”
Bruce Springteen, Thunder Road Cover by the amazing Steven Delopoulos
09 4 / 2013
"Vulnerability is the birthplace of love, belonging, joy, courage, empathy, and creativity. It is the source of hope, empathy, accountability, and authenticity. If we want greater clarity in our purpose or deeper and more meaningful spiritual lives, vulnerability is the path."
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09 4 / 2013
"The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit; A broken and a contrite heart, O God, You will not despise."
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05 4 / 2013
I die.
“Soportar sigir sufriendo por el sueño que estoy siguiendo?
Yo no sabia que era tan dificil.”
(Source: Spotify)
01 4 / 2013
Sierra DeMulder: YOUR LOVE FINDS ITS WAY BACK
and one day, it just showed up, like an abandoned
bundle on my doorstep. Honestly, I don’t know how
it found me again. The last night we spent together,
I lured it away with a trail of breadcrumbs, a necklace
it swallowed one diamond at a time—such a hungry,
little bloodhound. I led…
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