“All I ever really want to know is how other people are making it through life - where do they put their body, hour by hour, and how do they cope inside of it.”
Miranda July
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“All I ever really want to know is how other people are making it through life - where do they put their body, hour by hour, and how do they cope inside of it.”
Miranda July
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"Like I’m almost caught up to this very moment. I have travelled for love and to learn and I have sung and danced and pretended and planted and found love and fell out of it, heartbroken and drunken and not okay at times and satisfied with distraction and finally, right here, right now I am deciding that chase, that out of reach place I am trying to go, is not enough anymore."
- Pepper Gaël
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“WILD GEESE”
by Mary Oliver
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
"We travel for romance, we travel for architecture, and we travel to be lost."
- Ray Bradbury (via astra-planeta)
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