really obsessed with amanda kelly’s work at the moment… she creates miniatures inspired by her mental health, pop culture, + the environment. i think my favourite piece of hers is Her Bed
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really obsessed with amanda kelly’s work at the moment… she creates miniatures inspired by her mental health, pop culture, + the environment. i think my favourite piece of hers is Her Bed
“I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.”
— Kahlil Gibran, The Madman
“It’s just that I belong in the quietest quiet, that’s what’s right for me.”
— Franz Kafka, in a letter to Milena Jesenská, from Letters to Milena
im writing this email and wishing you well mama we all go to hell
"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
“I did not know how to get / out of the world, or how to stay—”
— — Sharon Olds, from “Easter 1960,” One Secret Thing
A calm during the storm
If someone were to ask me, "how are you?"
I'd tell them I am great i feel like the king of the world
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
If only I could take it off, roll it on the ground gently
Roll it upwards and bounce it on my knees
If only I could take it off, kick it to the skies and it never comes back
But no one asked me how I am today so like nvm
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I had a chance to do good I went chicken feet
I did entertain fantasies I didn't follow through
I did paddle on the shores and you sailed through the sea
Those were firstlings of my heart too but my hands were weak
Now I pray to volatility and holler along the beach
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Visions and Indecisions
The odds look impossible
The sky looks ominous
The air is thick with prophecy
The clouds are gathering,
There is no clarity
And I like my apathy
If ~
Let's hang out!
No thanks.
;pause;
A bird who worked all of summer and took a break in winters
Died in the cold and couldn't migrate with its folks
Past is the vain activity and futile struggle of the spring time
Here comes lethargy, remorseful tranquillity and impending resignation
I can't save you. I can't even save myself.
My friend talks to me in whispers
My friend looks at me with wonder
There is a purity in my friend's eyes, unadulterated ignorance
Inexperience and quitetude surrounds my friend's being
If I were a good person I had stay by my friend's side
Stand next to my friend and slower my pace
Isn't that what friends do? Hold on to you?
But I hate going slow. I am a mess myself.
And it gets me low. But how can I guide you, my friend? Idon't know the way.
Even if I did. Even if I could help you.
I aint no saint. I can't keep you sane.
We are both equally loons. But I learnt to fit.
I wear a mask. An imposter sheep.
You mistook me for someone else.
I aint what you see. I need to flee.
You exhaust me so. You are too much.
Get a clue. Go weave a mask.
No one will come, to lend you a hand- unless you fake a new identity.
Because, my friend! We all are maimed by our latent insanity.
Your prison sentence is over
I cant wait to leave this shithole
They treat us like prisoners
We succumb to their bluffs
Have no respect but bow to the power they wield
I have lived 21 years of my life in bitter agony here
Swallowing my rage and spitting in the confines of a bathroom stall
They sneered at us and we sneered at them
It was an endless battles of wits vs scorn
Until it ended just now for us, up come next,
I don't know if I won or if they got me
Now days are hard and nights are long
My daily existence revolved around the four walls of an educational institute
Loathing every moment of it, but it was part of my redundant routine
Now look at me? Lost in the face of an abyss
A gaping whirlwind of uncertainty and self sufficiency
French the Llama! My future is a black hole, sucking me in!
For seen dangers are a bore
But those unseen they bore you into a frozen ocean of an ambiguious squalor
Finger Ache
My wrists are bad tonight, yes bad!
Ever since the company updated their model, I have been having pain in my finger joints.
Omg! That is relatable af. ~ Typed an other set of unsteady fingers with ninja speed.
Today our team held an interactive meeting w/ our ambassadors from different institutes & was gratified by their response! It started with an account of our ambassadors’ previous experiences with TED talks online and how they’d influenced their lives and culminated in to a reading of their undertaking to the duties of being a TEDxLCWU ambassador. Our team gave a brief presentation about TEDx guidelines that they need to abide by during their TEDxLCWU related professional and personal discourse. Lastly ,we had all our teams come together as one and discuss their progress in their respective endeavors. #TEDxLCWU #LetsACT #9thDecember2017 (at LCWU - Lahore College for Women University)