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"If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient. It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear.”

“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”

“Don't underestimate the value of Doing Nothing, of just going along, listening to all the things you can't hear, and not bothering.”

Winnie the Pooh

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  3. this looks like you’re looking in a globe in which you can see reflections of trees and sky….nature is in your heart!

    this looks like you’re looking in a globe in which you can see reflections of trees and sky….nature is in your heart!

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Bloodline Tattoo by Amanda Wachob

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    Bloodline Tattoo by Amanda Wachob

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  7. day dreaming

    a lone girl, sitting at ease by a golden meadow of elixir. knowing the richness of being alone. swimming in her own bliss of contentment while the birds sing from tree tops and warm silky wind caresses her form. Daydreams, so full of daydreams. a LIfe to live only for daydreams. She is able to feel the gods peering down on her with sweet tasting love. Oh, in a daydream it manifests. Nothing ever needs to be said for it is all already known

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  9. A large cycle

    Our fragility as a human race, once in the beginning bold and strong.

    Through time we toy with thoughts of how it could be possible to break ourselves,

    planted with a seedling of doubt.

    Everyone drawn to it like a magnet, subconciously or not,

    one large drama with which we are so in love and dance around in

    we were first born solid only to slowly disentegrate ourselves into a messy pulp; only to burst out once more, born anew

    We fear anything greater than what we percieve as ourselves!

    We will conciously be able to experience the pureness of our conciousness soon enough

  10. On the beach at night, alone

    N the beach at night alone,
    As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,
    As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef of the universes and of the future.
     
    A vast similitude interlocks all,
    All spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,
    All distances of place however wide,
    All distances of time, all inanimate forms,
    All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in different worlds,
    All gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,
    All nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,
    All identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,
    All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,
    This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,
    And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them.

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  12. It looks like a red trumpet vine flower

    It looks like a red trumpet vine flower

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  16. Paper cuts/Illustrations by Audrey Kawasaki for her show at Merry Karnowsky Gallery in Los Angeles. The show runs until August 27th and is absolutely worth seeing!

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