A blog dedicated to the other, more thoughtful half of me.
Fragments. Words. Places. Landscape. Musings.
"To look life directly in the face. To know it for what it is. To love it for what it is. And then, to put it away."
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Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone…
Dead Boy’s Poem, Nightwish.
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Ophelia by samebody on Flickr.
Natalia Avseenko beneath the ice in the White Sea in Russia, by Bogdana Vashenko (?). That looks cold!
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o_0 I need this at home! <3
Source: Flickr / aloversdiscourse
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I need these to put cocktails in.
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It is thus that we live, they say, driven by an unseizable force. They say that the novelists never catch it; that it goes hurtling through their nets and leaves them torn to ribbons. This, they say, is what we live by — this unseizable force.
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“Scent of the sea before the waking of the world brings me to thee. Into the blue memory.”
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“Being lonely and content at the same time, I believe, is a rare kind of happiness.”
— Tuomas Holopainen
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