Put forth the consistency and effort for the sake of opulence.
Tag: people
good company
As far as interpersonal relationships goes, there isn’t anything better than company where everyone is growing into their greatest selves.
first world
To be born in a first-world country is a privilege in itself.
immortal souls
Even the most immortal of souls can feel a lack of permanence in their lives.
undermining
We’d stop bickering if hard work was praised far more than so-called “talent”
good times
In hindsight, we never really notice we’re presently living in “the good old days” until it becomes the good old days.
future
note to self: never be afraid to plant the seed you won’t be able to eat from.
inability
What lies closest to the lack of freedom is sometimes inability.
Its just a skull
Limited to the spaces we can roam, trapped by innate flesh and a mind that can betray. Horrific
dinner (dream)
It’s night.
The table, wrapped in cloth. The coldness of the beverage sweats off the glass and into knitted fabric. Splotches of water can been seen sporadically on the table.
The clanging and cheers of the nearby people fill the air in celebratory fashion. It seemed to be a joyous night for many.
Across, a woman sits before me. Wearing a striking auburn dress, her collarbones naked and her shoulders exposed. The light from the chandelier above glistens off of them.
She wore an evident smile and her laugh stood out among the crowd. We’d exchanged banter that had encompassed the moon. All while our feet affectionately pecked each other throughout the night.
What a dream.
adulting
We’re all just much older kids.
The Magus – completed/book recommendation
What an interesting novel. I highly recommend it to anyone in life questioning their own inner dilemma regarding morality and the relationships they have with others. Certainly a gift for those in their 20’s. It contains a number of silver linings that would most definitely benefit long term (and prevent any inevitable regrets). Fowles’ story is coupled with far too many insightful bits that it left me questioning absolute authenticity. Again, highly recommend. I don’t think you’d regret it.
el dorado
Bliss with a little bit of chaos amidst love. Caressed with sunburnt ignorance under the guise of romance. Left with wounds that fail to close.
Find your warmth
Try and find that warmth amidst the blizzard. Keep it close for as long as you’re able. It’ll make the journey through the storm worthwhile.
your song
Your song, which I can only imagine would sound like an open flowerbed in the dusk of summer. The kind you’d often find yourself frolicking in where the air is clean and the petals stretch multiple miles, far outside the reach of vision.
Your song sounds what a tropical forest smells and some odd way taste like, with all its fruit and rainwater bliss. The kind that is rich and flavorful. Wildlife and all.
Your song, to me, is what I’d often catch myself playing on repeat to the end of all my days; a wonderful tune.
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