"mona lisa"
image: A simple depiction of the mona lisa, a framed painting of a woman with a slight smile in front of a landscape.
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"mona lisa"
image: A simple depiction of the mona lisa, a framed painting of a woman with a slight smile in front of a landscape.
𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 (𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑)
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My band opened a show for him on Halloween in New York. He was fabulous. Yes, I was in a rock band lol.
Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova: Reed; from ‘The Sentence’, tr. Judith Hemschemeyer
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Title: Moonlight on the Norwegian Coast
Artist: Knud Baade
Date: 1876
Style: Romanticism
Genre: Landscape
If I lived by the sea I would never be really sad. I get an immense sense of eternity and peace from the ocean. I can lose myself in staring at it hour after hour.
Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956 — Aurelia Schober Plath, 18th July 1951
No matter what the subject– life, love, job, friendship…– as soon as we stop asking questions, it is the beginning of the end. — Jonathan Carroll
It’s interesting how in retrospect, some of the all but ‘invisible’ events in our life turned out to be some of the best ones. Sitting in a restaurant chatting happily with people you care about while waiting for a meal that turned out to be wonderful. Or riding in a tram through some foreign downtown at night in the snow with a person who means the world to you at the moment. At the time it happened, it was just a nice meal or a cozy tram ride. Later looking back, we realize what a great gift those events were. The realization could make us sad because we didn’t appreciate those things enough when they were happening. Or we could look at them as how constantly generous our life has been, even when we weren’t aware of it. - Jonathan Carroll
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Life scars us. It is inevitable. We learn to live with those scars, or they kill us long before we actually die. Small scars, large, scars as long and deep as the ocean—they define us; they become a part of our life map. -Jonathan Carroll