Love the Earth.
Love the Earth.
(Source: drakulica, via scientificillustration)
I’ve never felt more raw and insignificant as I do now. And, it’s magnificent. I lay head to pillow, feet to ground, pattern to sound and static sea, repeat. Day in, day out. I don’t mind a bit. Neuronal short circuit loop. Tempting time and conducting my own narrow mind scientific experiment experience on myself. The conscious precocious carnivorous autotroph.

this
Give not thyself up, then, to fire, lest it invert thee, deaden thee; as for the time it did me. There is a wisdom that is woe; but there is a woe that is madness. And there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in the sunny spaces. And even if he for ever flies within the gorge, that gorge is in the mountains; so that even in his lowest swoop the mountain eagle is still higher than other birds upon the plain, even though they soar.
Honesty is the hardest part. Yeah, honesty is the highest art. And honestly, I myself just started, and eureka, I’m less broken-hearted.
(Source: sweetestsiren)
(Source: spinnaroundthecarousel)
i dance on table tops
avalanched by a mountain of
school girl audacity
summed up in the most
perfect bruises up and down my legs
walking around- to be lost
or maybe, found
I’m always running
its just that, my feet don’t
hit the ground
a little female figure
a little too tight
too tight
wound like a clock, tic-tock
ignite.
no one to look over or under her shoulder
trash what you cannot use
travel lightly, move faster now
the whole world couldn’t begin
to sympathize with
a one woman disaster
Shh! Hurry up.
move faster.
2011
you see yourself in a photograph
and you think
why the fuck are all these people, paused, showing teeth
touching eachother, in awkward assembly
you image yourself as a native indigenous whatever
you stare harder into the picture
and you laugh,
hysterically.
row after row
teeth, eyes, mouth, teeth, eyes, more teeth.
look at all these idiots
touching eachother, showing their hideous chompers
what a curious cultural defect
what an interesting compulsion to catch on
a need to create a false moment
in order for it to be preserved
a display you find in nature as a warning for aggression
now used as expression of happiness.
1. Tell love you are going to Junior’s Deli on Flatbush Avenue in Brooklyn to pick up a cheesecake, and if loves stays, it can have half. It will stay.
2. Tell love you want a momento of it and obtain a lock of its hair. Burn the hair in a dime-store incense burner with yin/yang symbols on…