I Don’t Have A Guidebook For Love. One Day It’s A Flower I Wear On My Jacket, On Another, It’s

Nizar Qabbani

“They Do Not Exist” (1974) a Palestinian film by Mustafa Abu ali  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2WZ_7Z6vbsg

This dude said any time you put expectations on your life you reduce the compassion and appreciation you’ll have for the experiences you live and though this is something I already knew on an intuitive level, to hear someone else say it has me burrowing into its truth like a sinkhole

“If you will grant me one vivid morning, I can chain it to me for fifty years.”

— William Stafford, from Sound of the Ax: Aphorisms and Poems, eds. Vincent Wixon and Paul Merchant (University of Pittsburg Press, 2014)

Why do u like water so much

Showers 🚿 leave you feeling clean and refreshed 🧖 Pools of water are pretty to look at and touch✨ Waves are playful but sometimes dangerous 🌊 There is so much to admire in the elusive character of water 🧚 As with fire, earth and air!

Naomi Campbel by Hugo Comte for Interview Magazine - April 2021

“We have nothing but our freedom. We have nothing to give you but your own freedom. We have no law but the single principle of mutual aid between individuals. We have no government but the single principle of free association. We have no states, no nations, no presidents, no premiers, no chiefs, no generals, no bosses, no bankers, no landlords, no wages, no charity, no police, no soldiers, no wars. Nor do we have much else. We are sharers, not owners. We are not prosperous. None of us is rich. None of us is powerful. If it is Anarres you want, if it is the future you seek, then I tell you that you must come to it with empty hands. You must come to it alone, and naked, as the child comes into the world, into his future, without any past, without any property, wholly dependent on other people for his life. You cannot take what you have not given, and you must give yourself. You cannot buy the Revolution. You cannot make the Revolution. You can only be the Revolution. It is in your spirit, or it is nowhere.”

— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed

@daze-like-this

Chen Chen, from "weep ode #99"

Cherry Harvest