kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning… like yes i’m always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc

one thing about me is that i noticed

love circulates continuously on earth

nip over to troy, bit of rough and tumble, big horse, bish bash bosh, back home to ithaca. simple as

did you hear? they're saying if you open your eyes to it, love is everywhere to be found. its everywhere its everywhere its everywhere

If you're reading this...it's possible. Whatever you want to do, even if you don't already see a path that's been created for it, it's possible.

François Dejardin

This blog is my adult version of cutting pictures out of magazines and glueing them on to paper

Life shouldn’t feel restricting, it should flow and feel free and limitless