“Until one is committed, there is hesitancy, the chance to draw back. Concerning all acts of initiative (and creation), there is one elementary truth, the ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans: that the moment one definitely commits oneself, then Providence moves too. All sorts of things occur […]
Life
To Begin, Begin
I woke up exhausted from one of these dreams where I walk around in endless hallways looking for…something. I put my hands on my forehead and tried to trace back my dream from memory. I wanted to find the feeling and mood to get some grip to what this could […]
Breathe the Cold Sweet Air In Deeply
“Don’t surrender your loneliness so quickly. let it cut more deep. Let it ferment and season you as few human or even divine ingredients can. Something missing in my heart tonight has made my eyes so soft my voice so tender my need of good absolutely clear.” ~ Hafiz
On Gratitude: All Is a Miracle
“People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don’t even recognize: a blue sky, […]
We Are Not Here to Fix Each Other
I am not a hero; I cannot fix you. I am not strong; I cannot save you. I am weak; I cannot melt the frozen, broken places in you. I am insufficient; I cannot heal your pain. But I have hope, because I can do much more than that. I […]
Love Letter to The Burn
The Beat of Our Dream- Burning Man 2011 Rites of Passage from Jaime Jhilmil Gianopoulos on Vimeo. “Swallowed by the crevasses of the dusty whiteness, a purity of particles to digest into the belly of her portal of creative forces, that gather together to create societies weaved through the energy […]
On the Road
***, originally uploaded by Annelogue. “The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like […]
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***, originally uploaded by Annelogue. The sky gets closer light slips through the leaves I see your arms and they look like they can carry me but I don’t want to be carried I want to be lifted with you close to me