“The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our thinking.” #rxccx

"You must be careful not to deprive the poem of its wild origin."

Stanley Kunitz (via observando)
"Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt." #rxccx
The possibility of being wrong no longer threatens my emotional well-being; if I’m wrong, I’m wrong, and I learn from that.  #rxccx
“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.” #rxccx

{ all my loving }

"I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling."

Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via quotethat)

String (a poem)



again and again
all that i was lacking

and yet
i’m the one
still standing here

the other end
of a string called Love

"craving of the mind,
the creaking of the hollow
the bloodshed and tears
of another cockcrow
the war that has ignited
between blood and bones
it’s a melancholy duet
a singing vibrato"

mydarlingwhispers, the night falls into pieces (via mydarlingwhispers)
Surprising yourself is a big thing for me—to go somewhere that I don’t even know I’m going.  #rxccx