I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via wordsthat-speak)
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I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via wordsthat-speak)
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I’m a dirt person. I trust the dirt. I don’t trust diamonds and gold.
Eartha Kitt (via orchid-ink)
I think it’s important to take some time to think about what love means to you. What is your idea of love? Where does it come from? Look at your parents relationship. Your own relationships. Your relationship with each of your parents. If you think about it, we receive many messages of what love is through all of our relationships. Love may look like the times your dad failed to give you any emotional attention. Love may look like the times your mother didn’t show up to any of your games. Just think about all of the things you are shaped by, consciously or subconsciously. Because as long as these things go without search, we’re going to pursue relationships that model the image of what we know love to be.
Brittany Josephina (via mindofataurus)
Consider that you radiate. At all times. Consider that what you’re feeling right now is rippling outward into a field of is-ness that anyone can dip their oar into. You are felt. You are heard. You are seen. If you were not here, the world would be different. Because of your presence, the universe is expanding.
Danielle LaPorte (via creatingaquietmind)
This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief.
Rumi (via observando)
Imagine a house that has everything you need, but nothing more. Walls and a roof that shelter, but do not entrap you with false promises and hidden costs. The Dutch have an untranslatable word: gezellig. The Germans have a similar word, gemütlich. It’s a combination of comforting, welcoming, cosy, and inspiring. I built this house in the spirit of those words, to be efficient, practical, and aesthetically nourishing.
Jan Sturmann via The Tiny House Blog (via the-secret-staircase)
Nothing compares to your hands, nothing like the green-gold of your eyes. My body is filled with you for days and days. You are the mirror of the night. The violent flash of lightning. The dampness of the earth. The hollow of your armpits is my shelter, my fingertips touch your blood. All my joy is to feel life spring from your flower-fountain that mine keeps to fill all the paths of my nerves which are yours.
Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo (via seabois)
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