July 2011
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Je commence ce journal un jour de grand soleil. Maintenant, comme dans un...
– La vie rêvée des anges, un film Belgique.
June 2011
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An attempt at expressing myself in French:
Un jour, je voudrais etudier en france et acheter des legumes et manger des crêpes et je vais prendre les photos de chaque chose que je vois, les oiseaux, les batiments, les escaliers, les gens, les enfants, le soleil. À la fin de l’année, je saurai le français couramment. Ça c’est mon rêve.
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The origin of existence is movement.
– ibn al-arabi 12th century.
ancresandhirondelles asked: i love your blog, as well as french <3
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La vie est belle, à proportion qu’elle est féroce
– Tous Les Matins Du Monde (Life, to be sweet, must be cruel.)
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chuchoter
The French verb meaning “to whisper” I miss it.
almost free
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You are what you almost text.
– Jason Mraz
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Acoustic guitar songs remind me of New York City.
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Experiments in wasted time.
Alyson Provax
Most guilty of searching for a reassurance.
I have to stop daydreaming.
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I want to understand
the biological happenings of “butterflies in your stomach”. What is that exactly, and why does it feel so wonderful?
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Every nerve in my body
is fighting against me packing up my room. Why? There isn’t really anything for me here in SB, most of my friends are leaving. I don’t have a place to live, I’ll be kicked out of the dorms soon (staying till the last possible moment, basically.) I guess I don’t like anything that symbolizes the passage of time. When I go back to my drawers to take out more clothes and stuff...
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Taking things off the wall,
my room is becoming more bare by the minute. Why does this always have to happen. I don’t think I’ve ever dreaded summer more.
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wording
you said Is there anything which is dead or alive more beautiful than my body,to have in your fingers (trembling ever so little)? Looking into your eyes Nothing,i said,except the air of spring smelling of never and forever.
e.e. cummings
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From music we derive the purest pleasure we enjoy. It charms the ear, soothes...
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Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things...
– Jason Mraz
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Peeling an orange is a good thing to do in the mountains. It slows you down. You...
– Refuge, Terry Tempest Williams. a) This makes me want an orange. b) This makes me want to be in nature. c) This makes me wish I felt about home as keenly as she does.
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Planes in flight, watch as the east coast wakes up... →
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A mermaid found a swimming lad,
Picked him for her own,
Pressed her body to...
– William Butler Yeats, The Mermaid (via parlais)
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Writing a paper.
fuckyeahgallifrey:
Write a sentence.
Get on tumblr.
Write a sentence.
Get on tumblr.
Write a sentence.
Get on tumblr.
Write a sentence.
Get on tumblr.
In conclusion:
THANKS A LOT TUMBLR. except don’t ever leave, I don’t know what I’d do without you.
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What I leave with you, Terry, is this: follow your feelings. I have followed...
– Refuge by Terry Tempest Williams
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Find what makes you different. When people fall in love with you, they don’t...
– Simon Dixon, CEO, idea Engineering
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