sum nauta caelorum

"You're traveling through another dimension; a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of the imagination.." Music - Art - Science ASK

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She told me she would take me there.

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So

New job is awesome.

Colorado in two days.

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Nicola Odemann

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untitled by Nich Hance on Flickr.

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WHY DO I ALWAYS MAKE PLANS AND THEN MORE THINGS GET PLANNED THE SAME DAY AH

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[drbrevity]

One day, a long time from now you’ll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That’s when you’ll finally produce the work you’re capable of.

J.D. Salinger

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by Omar Ortiz

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Cool Finger Paintings

by Judith Braun

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Job interview at Barnsley Gardens. Also found out I got a job starting in August at Auburn's small animal clinic! (Taken with Instagram)

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on Flickr.

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I'm bored out of my mind right now and I don't know what to do besides create a list of things I could possibly do. So, uh:

clean my room

watch arrested development

play wow

sew my broken shoes

sew my other broken shoes

read one of the million books i'm reading right now

make lists of other things (tempting)

take ugly pictures of my face and send them to my friends (also tempting)

meditate

attempt to use the force

Well I guess I should get started on some of these. Oh yeah, and

  11. mentally prepare for my job interview tomorrow

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A man should learn to detect and watch that gleam of light which flashes across his mind from within, more than the lustre of the firmament of bards and sages. Yet he dismisses without notice his thought, because it is his. In every work of genius we recognize our own rejected thoughts: they come back to us with a certain alienated majesty. Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, Self-Reliance (1841)

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