Was stopped in my tracks while browsing my little sisters December vogue… One of the most fashionable statements- Written by a food editor in a moment of raw clarity—-
Nostalgia for me is romantic, not the kind of romance that exists between lovers, but the kind of feeling that you get when you revisit a place that you’ve forgotten, and then see meaning and stories within the most mundane objects or locations; the sensation is fleeting as it rocks your heart slightly, but I love it all the same.
—Marcos Chin (via devincastro)
Do You Come Here Often?
I haven’t blogged in a while.
I suppose, a lot longer then a while.
Things are different now? I suppose.
Well one can never really suppose if things are different. It is my life, I should know whether it is different or not. I’m weeks away from graduation, barely a few months away from christmas and then it’s 2011 and It’s really the future then.
If 2010 was the year of positive beginnings, then 2011 is the year of adventure, expansion and growth. I like that imagery. I’ve been taking a lot of photos and appreciating art a lot lately. My flatmate is an overly talented artist and I suppose it’s rubbing off on me.
That’s the thing about living where I do, everything is a moving photograph. The sunsets are all blues, purples and pinks.
Next year what will the sunsets be like?
Will I still find them as beautiful as I do?
spiderwebs in dew time. - me.
Next year what will I be posting photos of? Buddhist temples? Tea cups and tsu pow? (sp?).
via www.agraart.pl jacek yerka. most beautiful fantasyscapes i have ever seen.
credit:rileydog:
Idol
angelina jolie.
girl interrupted.
its been a week. lots has changed. world is falling apart slowly and i’ve got nowhere to go. everywhere is walls.
dear universe;
things do not always go according too plan. one must rise above and become the river, not the rock.
=)
