One last hike 😍💙 #perfectview
Typewriter Series #871 by Tyler Knott Gregson
“I want home to be
a calm place where you and me
can make a new We.”
— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
and ski your fingers through them,
dance your lips on me.
Typewriter Series #882 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Listen, because we never know how much time we have and we
never, not ever, are in control of when the lights will go out
and we’ll be opening our eyes to a new light again. Listen:
Never be afraid to be proud of yourself. You are made of magic
and you share dust and light with the stars that shine above you. Please
promise me that you won’t dim your glow because it hurts
someone elses eyes. Cry. Really cry. They will try to show you
and tell you and convince you that men don’t cry, that they bite
their lip from the inside and swallow the blood with all the tears
they are too timid to let fall. They will say that men are the shoulders
and are the rock that stands in the current. Be the water instead
for one day that rock will be sand and it will have been you
and only you that washed it away. Laugh. Truly laugh. Let
life and all of its folly steal the breath from your body
and replace it with the staccato melody of giggles and guffaws;
the laughter that comes without fair warning and continues without
Never be afraid to follow your heart. Take all you have and risk it
truly risk it for where your crazy heart decides to take you.
Do not ever think you, exactly you, are not capable of chasing your dreams and do not ever think that you, exactly you, are not worth being chased.
It’s going to hurt, more than you think it will, and it’s going to heal
more than you ever imagine it can. You will be cut, scraped
and scarred from these pursuits but scars are stories and one day
someone will come along that will pilot the ship of their fingertips
down the random rivers of your scars. They will absentmindedly
and without knowing why, press their lips to them and feel the
smallest shock of life when skin touches skin.
Typewriter Series #883 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Be kind. Always. Give love freely and never wait for it to come back.
If it breathes, grows or has even a single cell bouncing around
inside it, love it, too. Each and every thing deserves and has earned
more respect than its given so start the trend and I promise,
promise that you will feel part of it all when you hold life
in your hands.
Do not worry about the clothes you wear, or the fashion you might (and
by might I mean will always) miss out on or the way your hair seems
to always look like you were struck by lightning (which you just
might be). Do not worry about the car you drive or the money that
finds its way into whatever bank, piggy or otherwise, you set up.
Do not worry if people laugh at you, do not worry about impressing
because people like what they like and don’t what they don’t.
Do not worry of death because I promise you, one day
you will die and it will be perfectly and completely beautiful.
This is just a fun little compatibility grid and how to use it is to find your sign on the left and then match it up with whatever sign you would like on the top and the color matches to the key below. You’re suppose to really use it to match up your Venus sign with your partner’s Mars sign but it can also be fun to match up Sun signs and more. Enjoy! -Rebecca
|—||Charles Eisenstein (via liberatingreality)|
|—||Dita Von Teese (via christtmaslove)|