i miss

I miss ..

· smelling the fresh air on a windy day

· swimming like non-stop in a river until I can almost feel my last breath before drowning

· that tickly feeling of green grass under my feet when I stand on it

· digging my feet in the sand and the wave will just wash it away every time when I do that

· playing in the rain on a rainy day and get totally wet and just laugh about it

· laying under a really big tree, wearing my sunglasses, passing out just like that

· shivering under my blanket during winter and I can feel the warmth of my bed; that cozy feeling is wonderful

· hearing the sound of my watch moving on a quiet night when it’s totally dark outside and I can almost feel as if I was the only person in this world who was still awake

· the first feeling when I open my eyes in the morning and realize that it’s a new day

· going to a movie and leaf about the others leafs...

· hearing someone whispering in my ear

· being close to someone that makes my heart beat so fast because I’m all nervous

· the weird feeling when I have to talk in front of a lot of people and when my voice’s shaking

· the first day of winter when it snows and I will just go out and play in the snow like I’ve been missing it so much

· having a nice conversation with someone I care about and just holding them in my arms

· just being quiet but so happy to be there with someone even there is nothing to talk about

· holding hands, kissing, cuddling, and all of that kind of stuff

· saying I love you

· being able to trust someone like there is no doubt at all

There are too many things I miss even that thing happens everyday or once in a while or never gonna happen again or ..

Bazaar U,S

Magdalena Frackowiak Harper's Bazaar US March 2011

Veronica A. Shoffstall

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul and you learn love doesn’t mean leaning and company doesn’t always mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t always promises and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and and your eyes ahead with the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers And you learn that you really can endure, that you really are strong and you really do have worth and you learn and you learn
with every good-bye you learn.

Veronica A. Shoffstall

Kurt Vonnegut

“Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning to do afterward.”

Kurt Vonnegut

Arturo Elena: fashion illustrator...

you cand find more of his work on this website: www.arturoelena.com

travel,make pictures and love

T.B.M-Holiday

“On and on the music plays.Memories in parapharase falling past my window like the morning rain”- T.B.M- Holiday

Norman Vincent Peale

“Forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future. Give everyone a smile. Spend so much time improving yourself that you have no time left to criticize others. Be too big for worry and too noble for anger.” - Norman Vincent Peale

under the morning light

Hannah Punk 3

*wet moon*-by mooncalfe

i am ...

“ I am the longing I am the unscratched surface of my potential.
I am the first step waiting to be taken.
I am the door that’s always open.
I am the smirk that won’t wipe off my face.
I am the unquenched thirst.
I am the desire and I am the patience that is wearing thin.
I am the places I’ve seen.
I am the fear, but I am also the courage.
I am the uncharted waters.
I am the waiting , and the trembling anticipation.
I am the confidence, but I am also the insecurity .
I am the moment of clarity.
I am the unspoken understanding.
I am the underestimation I receive.
I am the mistakes I’ve made, and the lessons I’ve learned.
I am the success ,and sometimes the failure.
I am the ambition ,the apathy.
I am the opposites inside me.
I am the most romantic thing I’ve yet to do.
I am the focus I always lose.
I am the worry, and I am the calm.
I am the smile,I am the happiness.
I am the freedom.
I am the glass half full.
I am the arms raised in victory.
I am the hands holding my head in defeat.
I am the words I scrabble, the poetry I write.
I am the lyrics, I am the melody.
I am the honesty and I am the loyalty.
I am the wonder, I am the confusion.
I am the late night talk.
I am the sour and I am the sweet.
I am the last blink before sleep.
I am the first breath of the morning.
I am the first kiss.I am the first fight.
I am the shared dreams,I am the beating of my heart.
I am the infinite space between today and tomorrow.
I am the first star I wish upon.
I am the compassion.
I am the love I take.
I am the double take.
I am the lips unkissed, the hands not held.
I am the perfect girl for someone out there.
I am the first hello with whoever he will be.
I am the stolen breath and the skipped heartbeat.
I am the dependence,I am the broken heart,
I am the misplaced trust.
I am the faith,I am the peace,I am the incompatibility.
I am the butterfly effect.
I am the logical next step.
I am the teardrop tracing the contours of my face.
I am the thoughts uncontrollable,I am the memories.
I am the confortable silence, the thought in the back of my mind.
I am surrounded by”I am the woman I ‘m becoming,I am the girl I used to be. I am the whole ,but I am the pieces of me”

Norman Vincent Peale

“Stand up to your obstacles and do something about them. You’ll find they haven’t half the strength you think they have.”

— Norman Vincent Peale-

i know how you feel

Closer to nature

the story of some broken bones

fairytale to tell

mark ryden

Mark Ryden

Ghost Girl

Oil on canvas, 2006

From The Tree Show

hippie hippie shake

Perfect place...

i would like to live somewhere in a place like this...i would be the perfect place for me.I could be closer to nature,i could have silence and privacy . I it would inspire me a lot in my work .

Sasha P.

John G. collection

Spring monolog