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I reblog posts I like and sometimes I write my own poetry which I add my initials to. Anything else belongs to the artists and writers/bloggers who inspire me and I thank them for that.

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Remembering there is a Super Moon about. 

There is so much more than just outside the door to know and see and learn. And on the way through here and there we each must take a turn

The beat of my heart.

I turn not away from those that hold me in their sway.  I turn not away, I face them every day. I turn not away from the troubles that may come. I face them straight on every single one. I turn not away from what life brings day to day, I look it in the eye and tell it come what may you can hear me say today is just today.   Feel that? It`s the beat of my heart. 

SB July 2014 

The weight of waiting …

She had waited for some time. There was a point where she might have thought about tapping her foot but even that was just a passing thought, not an action she would have taken. She was happier in herself than she had been for a long time. No, she corrected herself, Happier WITH herself than she had been for a long time that was the important thing. And when she was happier the world around her also seemed happier by osmosis. And she always wanted to pass that happiness on to those who surrounded her. To her Love and Happiness were not mutually exclusive, she knew that Love also went hand in hand with anguish, worry, and fear. But she knew as well that they were an amazing package when wrapped up in wanting the best for those she loved, Warmth, Good Thoughts, and the ability to smile even when she was feeling a bit wobbly. She knew that all good things came to those who waited … patiently :D 

To find out where your heart lives, pay attention to where your mind wanders to the minutes of dreams

Because the world is just a better place with you in it :D 

If you struggle with self-care and see this, stop what you’re doing

rosecoveredtardis:

  • Have you eaten in the last 4ish hours?
  • Have you had something to drink today?
  • Can you have something, even if just milk or water or cup’o’noodles or toast with something yummy on it, if you haven’t, please? 
  • If you have any injuries, can you please take care of them for me
  • Also please take any meds if you should and haven’t, yet?

Whatever you have or haven’t done today just know you’re super strong and I am so proud of you

Okay you can go back to blogging now~ <3

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Just a little story …

Waiting at the Gate.

She was waiting at the gate. She had leaves in her hair and a devil may care smile on her face. He walked past. Ignored her. This went on. She waited at the gate. Each time they said nothing he would walk past she would follow him with her eyes then go back inside. Until the day he walked past the gate and stopped with one red rose and an apple. Time passed. They married had a kid. He waited at the gate smudges on his nose, hair all tousled and twigged from climbing trees. A devil may care smile on his face. She walked past nose in the air ignoring him … and his parents held each other close and knew. 

SB June 2014 

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Martín De Pasquale:Photography

Holy shit

its too late for this… @-@

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