Foggy morning at Isle of Skye
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Foggy morning at Isle of Skye
Over the hills and far away
Poppies
And once you are awake, you shall remain awake eternally
F. Nietzsche
[This is beginning to scare me.]
Solitude is bliss
“It’s the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.”Â
Paulo CoelhoÂ
“The mystery of the universe is not time but size.”Â
Stephen King, The GunslingerÂ
Cloudcountry - Wolkenland
Baltic Sea
Way up north.
Worship the sun as long as it lasts.
„Till my soul is full of longing
For the secret of the sea,
And the heart of the great ocean
Sends a thrilling pulse through me.“
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
„There is goodness in blue skies and flowers, but another force—a wild pain and decay—also accompanies everything.”
David Lynch
“Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.”
― Sylvia Plath
“If you need something to worship, then worship life - all life, every last crawling bit of it. We’re all in this beauty together.”Â
Frank Herbert
“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my eyes and all is born again.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
Snow falling on cherry blossom
“I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar.”
― Jack Kerouac