Someone who thinks of life as more than
new shoes, a lobster dinner, and the latest gossip.
I need someone who’ll
go anywhere,
do anything,
and
love it.
Dissipated like alcohol, oft too easily, into the frivolousness of the night. And nothing remains but a bad hangover when dawn breaks.
We need to remember.
And that makes life worth living.
I love the idea that he used to just sit and stare at an empty canvas for as long as 12 hours straight. If you keep staring at the canvas, the hope is that something or someone will come to mind. That’s a romantic notion in itself. - on Pablo Picasso
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?
You think He’s just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
I think Tumblr and LJ retains a certain intimacy and quality of content, as opposed to twitter or facebook.
There, entries get swept away into oblivion.
Not so, for here.
Also, not a new phenomena - but the baiting for sympathy, compliments and approval over the slightest trivialities on facebook is getting quite annoying.
