Dec. 19, 2011 at 10:32pm with 307 notes
Reblogged from feverously
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Rumi, Like This
(read by Tilda Swinton)
I am a sky where spirits live.
Stare into this deepening blue,
while the breeze says a secret.Like this.
Dec. 16, 2011 at 6:11pm with 109 notes
Reblogged from thechocolatebrigade
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He thinks of you when the woman lying next to him thinks he’s asleep.
Dec. 14, 2011 at 9:06pm with 12 notes
Reblogged from annakaterina
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She says he isn’t as funny as he used to be. About fifty percent as
funny, maybe less. He thinks, but doesn’t say, no, it’s you, you’re
depressed, you don’t find anyone funny anymore. She thinks, but
doesn’t say, I’ve always been depressed. I’ve never found anyone
funny—except you, once.
funny, maybe less. He thinks, but doesn’t say, no, it’s you, you’re
depressed, you don’t find anyone funny anymore. She thinks, but
doesn’t say, I’ve always been depressed. I’ve never found anyone
funny—except you, once.
8:23pm with 326 notes
Reblogged from thechocolatebrigade
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Dec. 2, 2011 at 3:55am with 100 notes
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Nov. 12, 2011 at 9:35am with 53,483 notes
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Nov. 7, 2011 at 10:15am with 8,497 notes
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Nov. 3, 2011 at 6:24pm with 17 notes
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11:15am with 121 notes
Reblogged from hilan
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What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?
