The Mojito Life - RUM for the soul, A sprig of fresh MINT for newness, A dash of sour LIME that puckles up your face, & Sweet SUGAR to keep Life going.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Sunday, December 2, 2012
Newton Faulkner - Teardrop
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me, makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrops on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Teardrops on the fire
Fearless on my breath
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Sometimes, some people may just make some random comment, and thereafter forget that they have ever said those words at all.
Yet, the message get stuck on the recipient. And gets played over and over again.
Like how somebody just told me that no matter how one can worry or stress, the thing will come and pass, just like that. Not like any amount of worry or stress will make it go away.
And this little nugget kept tossing around my mind since then; still waiting for it to take root thought.
Talk about being mindfucked. But in a good way I guess.
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