Dialogue With the Universe

thefusethatburns:

gillianstevens:

"I hope you read some fine books
and kiss someone
who thinks you’re wonderful,
and don’t forget to make some art -
write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can.”

Neil Gaman (at Home)

all of these things make sense.  

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chococats:

And here we have New York Times Bestselling Author, John Green. 

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I tell you, struggle is what is missing in the lives of most young people today. If they think I’m going to support them while they create great works of art, then they’ve missed the point of my work, of my life! In the process of becoming a writer or an artist one has to be willing to starve. Struggle is the most invaluable experience of all. Suffering seems to be the inevitable fate of the creative sensitive types. Poverty, disease, death, unrequited love affairs, and disappointments of every sort fan the flame of the artistic spirit. The greatest works of art were not created by spoiled brats. They were born for the most part out of a sense of despair, and if not despair then just plain hard work. Somewhere along the line the artist learns the art of transformation.

Henry Miller, Reflections (via wordsnquotes)
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tuscanystuff:

I actually really like this ad campaign.

July 23, 2014
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You can only grow if you’re willing to feel awkward and uncomfortable when you try something new.

Brian Tracy (via seabois)
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vaginal-erection:

tobeanavengersfangirl:

motherfuckingsamulet:

venomturtle:

this is the best thing in the entire world

i’m actually crying

fucking turtles, man

it;s like, they know

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quesadillas are so much fun to make :D

July 23, 2014
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The dark streets are deserted,
With only a drugstore glowing
Softly, like a sleeping body;

With one white, naked bulb
In the back, that shines
On suicides and abortions.

Who lives in these dark houses?
I am suddenly aware
I might live here myself.

The garage man returns
And puts the change in my hand,
Counting the singles carefully.



"After Midnight", Louis Simpson (via somstory)
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asylum-art:

Laura B Fernandez: Little pieces

July 23, 2014
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Art exists because life is not enough.

Ferreira Gullar (via tierradentro)
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