#young thoughts

[paintingcontest]

A toddler lost in thought captured my attention. I wanted to paint the innocence and lost thoughts translated through his eyes.

[spacek]

I don't think I've had an enriching conversation with someone in months, it’s kinda bringing me down. I'm finding it difficult to convince myself that it’s not because no one wants to talk to me and that it’s just temporary, and one day I will find someone who wants to know who I am on the inside. I have to keep telling myself that it will happen eventually because I can't stand the idea of being alone with my own thoughts forever. I want to show someone the world through my eyes. And I desperately want to see the world through somebody else’s. Of course time spent alone is enriching, but lately a lot of that time is spent thinking about what it would be like to really know somebody. Not just the version of themselves that they project onto others. I want to know somebody to the same degree that they know themselves. I want them to share their experiences, their fears, their fetishes. And I want to share mine with someone who would die for me.

[findthegoldinus-blog]

All You Have

Living in the past makes you depressed; you ponder it without rest.

Living in the future gives you anxiety; never allowing you any propriety.

Remember how much more you have and what you could give, if only you took the present moment to live.

[findthegoldinus-blog]

Seriously, Let it Go

It doesn’t have to be perfect, you don’t have to be 100%.

People love you for who you are, To be liked is not a constant rent.

A hair out of place; a missed spot shaving. Own it and don’t fret; these are moments worth saving.

[kalirea]

Journal Entry: 2009 (What I did instead of socializing in high school)

“I can feel it , the rhythm of the world. These leaves, this grass, some distant city. I can feel it beneath my feet, in my hands, brushing my skin... This life is not stable, nothing in it is. But this tree, it is rooted and withstands the winds, storms, things that eat away at it. Until something comes that it cannot defend itself against, like a man with a saw. Still, though not the wonder it may have been before, there would remain the proof that this beautiful thing was once there. Although only a stump, the roots would still be there, just unseen. They may be dying, dead, soon to pass ... but all things do. And still, in some way, it will leave its mark. Even if it is no longer there, the things it did for the world around it are its lasting legacy even though the world around it may not know. And I, well I would come back to this once tree, maybe in hope that it would grow back yet knowing it never would”

[sometimesspoookyalwayslittl-blog]

I wish I was a strong person.

But I get a little stronger everyday. It is just hard to build that up at times.

[rocasolar]

De la serie "El Exceso" 1/20 .La percepción a través de la luz. Y es la luz la que define al tiempo y el espacio, las ondas electromagnéticas que nos permiten percibir el color como una especie de ilusión visual que solo el ojo humano la posee. Hemos divido la luz y la ausencia de esta por conceptos que, en ideologías de todo tipo, interpretan un papel bueno o malo. El blanco: bueno, el negro: malo, el día con sol: feliz, el nublado: triste, discriminando muchas situaciones debido a que no se busca su belleza que a veces el color nos brinda a través de la luz. La ausencia también es buena.