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“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
― Jack Kerouac
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
― Jack Kerouac
six days until the end of freshman year
I’m so excited to go home and see my friends. I almost cried when Jeremy and Max left after visiting for Memorial Day weekend. But at the same time, how can I part with Russell Sage and the friends I’ve made? This is my home.
things I like -
those pictures that make the person look like they’re about to come to life and speak to you, about to look up and directly at you without batting a lash, the pictures that truly capture everything about a given moment in time
At the twilight, a moon appeared in the sky;
Then it landed on earth to look at me.
Like a hawk stealing a bird at the time of prey;
That moon stole me and rushed back into the sky.
I looked at myself, I did not see me anymore;
For in that moon, my body turned as fine as soul.
The nine spheres disappeared in that moon;
The ship of my existence drowned in that sea.
Then it landed on earth to look at me.
Like a hawk stealing a bird at the time of prey;
That moon stole me and rushed back into the sky.
I looked at myself, I did not see me anymore;
For in that moon, my body turned as fine as soul.
The nine spheres disappeared in that moon;
The ship of my existence drowned in that sea.
— Rumi (via arzitekt)
(via stacepaint)
