(via magellanicscarab)
the darkness and the light
last fm
flickr
another tumblr for my pictures
some links to tags within my page: music, newfoundland, quotes
cheryl. i used to be a lot of things. this is a blog for music and art, and when i post it's manically. the colors change with my mood communicate here!
last fm
flickr
another tumblr for my pictures
some links to tags within my page: music, newfoundland, quotes
cheryl. i used to be a lot of things. this is a blog for music and art, and when i post it's manically. the colors change with my mood communicate here!
May 29, 2012
May 22, 2012
"Hope is beauty, personified."
— Hope Vol. 2, Apocalyptica (via louque)
May 22, 2012
"I used to keep a diary, but if I forgot for two or three days, I’d lose track of what had happened on which day. Yesterday could have been the day before yesterday, or vice versa. I’d sometimes wonder what kind of life this was. Which is not to say that I found it empty. I was - very simply - amazed. At the lack of demarcation between the days. At the fact that I was part of such a life, a life that had swallowed me up so completely. At the fact that my footprints were being blown away before I even had a chance to turn and look at them."
— Haruki Murakami (via seabois)
(via fuckthereallife)
May 13, 2012
"If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world is a garden."
— Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden (via femme-fleur)
May 7, 2012
"The sign of intelligence is that you are constantly wondering. Idiots are always dead sure about every damn thing they are doing in their life."
— Vasudev (via elige)
May 7, 2012
"‘Nothing in the world is completely wrong, my dear,’ said her father, looking at the clock. ‘Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.’"
— Paulo Coelho (via coffeeandbookshelves)
(via thesweetesthingofmylife)
May 1, 2012
"I’m sorry that I’m both your umbrella and the rain."
— Tablo (via donghae)
(Source: ad-stellas, via crimsonflow)
May 1, 2012
(Source: so-not-chanel, via buthereisthething)
April 25, 2012
Dark Night Poem
they say that
nothing is wasted:
either that
or
it all is.
Charles Bukowski, The Pleasures of the Damned: Poems, 1951-1993
(via mylilyofthevallley)
April 24, 2012
"The answer is never the answer. What’s really interesting is the mystery. If you seek the mystery instead of the answer, you’ll always be seeking. I’ve never seen anybody really find the answer. They think they have, so they stop thinking. But the job is to seek mystery, evoke mystery, plant a garden in which strange plants grow and mysteries bloom. The need for mystery is greater than the need for an answer."
— Ken Kesey (via j-ad0re)
(Source: ophidiophobic, via nintendo94)
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