May 2013
“Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Book of Hours (via konagrown)
Today is the perfect day to be alive.
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Repeat after me:
I AM WILD AND FREE
I AM WILD AND FREE
I AM WILD AND FREE
IT IS SAFE TO BE ME
“Make a radical change in your lifestyle and begin to boldly do things which you...”
– Into The Wild (2007)
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I’ve felt her tapping on my shoulder at random the past few days. Sometimes in the dark and sometimes the light. A stillness in my mind and then an overwhelming sense of loss, of weight, of loneliness.
She whips and snaps at me. I curl away from her with eyes closed. Praying she is only passing and will not stay.
Tonight she is clawing at my skin, squeezing my heart, shortening my...
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“What you love to think about, dream about, speak about, learn about, and create...”
– Marie Forleo
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We want you as-is.
Last night in my dream I delivered my own child with perfect calm. The people surrounding me were anxious and kept asking if I needed help or if I was okay. I ignored all of them. We were by a stream, I in it and they on the shore. I was naked and I just bent down and felt my baby’s head and then body fall into my hands. It was so small. I could feel it perfectly. I brought it to my chest...
Dizzied by the drink.
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Red handed
I mix salads with my hands. There is something exceptionally grounding about touching the food you prepare.
My salads have graduated in size to a steel mixing bowl.
My new taste-love is raw beet. The colour, texture, and flavour are all wonderfully appealing.
Rip your lettuce.
Today was kale and beets for their earthy flavours, dried cranberries and carrot for sweetness, field lettuce and...
“私に夢が与えて ありがとう
thank you for giving me a dream.”
– (via sexcore)
Anonymous asked: Guelph doesn't feel the same without you.
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Tonight I’m eating a bowl of ginger-peach crisp for dinner. I made it right after I cleaned the entire kitchen (even wiping the walls and cupboards!) because I know my mum thinks of the kitchen as a blessed place, a sanctuary. So that was my gift to her (along with a swirling watercolour tree card).
It was a peaceful day full of cooking and music. The wind gusted outside and the skies were...
Twilight
Candlelight
Moonlight
