
Live without pretending
Love without depending
Listen without defending
Speak without offending
a racehorse in a world without racetracks
Misguided, I mind it, I'm missin the train.
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Live without pretending
Love without depending
Listen without defending
Speak without offending
Osama is dead. Now what?
Everyday I wake up, look myself in the mirror and say… “You go girl!”
Inspiring read. Write with pen and paper again. Carry around a sketchpad and tear up magazine pages. I want to read all of Kurt Vonnegut’s books and all the books that he loves. An artist is a collector. Well said.
(via HOW TO STEAL LIKE AN ARTIST (AND 9 OTHER THINGS NOBODY TOLD ME))
When Austin Kleon has things to say about creativity, being an artist, and getting your work out there, you best listen.
I had a terrible dream and woke up crying. The crying wouldn’t stop. Then I woke up. Even the crying was part of the dream.
"The same dress is indecent ten years before its time; daring one year before its time; chic (contemporarily seductive) in its time; dowdy five years after its time; hideous twenty years after its time; amusing thirty years after its time; romantic one hundred years after its time; beautiful one hundred and fifty years after its time."
"In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life. It goes on."
Shibuya Station - March 11 2011
One hour after the 5.6 magnitude earthquake in Tokyo.
Wonder when will I be able to return to this magnificent city.