What we call imagination is actually the universal library of what’s real. You couldn’t imagine it if it weren’t real somewhere, sometime.
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What we call imagination is actually the universal library of what’s real. You couldn’t imagine it if it weren’t real somewhere, sometime.
Terence Mckenna (via quotemadness)
Love over everything.
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Izmedju mene i njega postoji nas svet.
On the edge of every day, she minted herself new dreams which she skillfully filled with hope and faith.
Till the last breath, Lena Lee
‘’ Prvo sam pisala o tebi, a onda sam te upoznala. Hocu da budes stvaran. Hocu da tvoje ruke budu iskrene i dodiri namenjeni. Da budem tvoj vazduh i jedina smrt. ‘’
Lena Lee
I wrote about you, then I met you. I want you to be real. I want your hands to be honest and your touches intended. I want to be your air and your only death.
my desire to immortalize you in words
Lena Lee
My desire of knowing your mind was too big for me to just watch you. All I wanted was to walk thought your mind, from side to side of it, constantly.
Lena Lee
First I wrote about you, then I met you
Lena Lee
Prvo sam pisala o tebi, a onda sam te upoznala
Lena Lee
Why do I think I know everything? I really do not know anything, and I am going nowhere, and I don't know where I am going or where will I end up. Just don't. Don't ruin my footsteps, do not get involved in my chain thoughts, don't damage my daydreaming. Think of yourself and let go of my hand. Goodbye. I don't know where I am going.
Lena Lee
This is a story about her. A girl who was finding happiness and beauty in flowers, nature, people , music, dance. Simply, she was finding beauty in everything that surrounds her. She found the beauty in life, then why the beauty is not found in her?
Lena Lee
I love to write because then my feelings finally get to pour from my body , heart and soul, otherwise it hurts. Hurts, my whole body, heart and soul
Lena Lee
One flower thousand feelings
Lena Lee
She lived her own world. People do not hurt people, people are loyal and faithful friends there , love is eternal .. Flowers are the only thing that calms her now.
Lena Lee
Men, with nice touch and hands,they don't know how to love.
Lena Lee