I missed you before we met

Do you ever feel like your mind may well implode from the internal screams?

It seems like the more we learn the harder it all gets.

To go by life ignorant of our attachment to possessions, our worship of a corrupt system and the ever increasing knowledge that only the desperately hard working or the greedy elite will survive.

The appreciation of beauty is all that gets me by most times, the dream that one day I’ll be an old woman in a florist who’ll take little to nothing to give people something to stop them in their daily tracks and appreciate wondrous nature.

I’ll give up all my possessions, my youth will fade and I’ll go willingly with the one I love into the depths of a forrest far away somewhere and live in an abandoned cabin. To write and discover silence.

Until then I’ll smile, dream of how much happier we could all be if love was our economy and currency was a dead concept.

Dream well

0 ♥

because we all love a babe in the grass…

0 ♥

mpdrolet:

In case you needed a hit of Ontario in your diet today, I’ve got the first course for you right here folks.
Enjoy the weekend people and hope the weather is fine.

53 ♥

7192 ♥

If you have a morbid fear of peanut butter sticking to the roof of your mouth, there is a word for it: arachibutyrophobia. There is a word to decribe the state of being a woman: muliebrity. And there’s a word to describe the sudden breaking off of thought: aposiopesis. If you harbour an urge to look through the windows of the homes you pass, there is a word for the condition: crytoscopophilia. When you are just dropping off to sleep and you experience that sudden sensation of falling, there is a word for it: myoclonic jerk. If you want to say that a word has a circumflex on its penultimate syllable, without saying flat out that it has a circumflex there, there is a word for it: properispomenon. […] In English, in short, there are words for almost everything.

— Bill Bryson- Mother Tongue

0 ♥

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

0 ♥