Saturday, January 18, 2014

you can't see me when you're pushing me away

"your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain. and could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy; and you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields. and you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief. much of your pain is self-chosen. It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self. therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquillity: for his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the unseen" - kahlil gibran


i woke up like dis.



"hai-moo"

a dollar fifty
for a half gallon of milk:
what does the cow get?

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yoga is healthy because it is healthy to look at the world upside down from time to time.


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