Thursday, April 30, 2015

0430

There is power in the threshold between worlds, between time, between moments.
This is where this love exists - between realities.

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

0429

Exhale. I emptied myself of thoughts and emotions.
Inhale. I took in the night, the moon and stars.
I'm alive.

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

0428

Oh Life!
Let me retreat into myself for now.
I need to listen to my soul, my heart, find answers.

Monday, April 27, 2015

0427

We can't do everything or BE everything to everyone.
The best thing we can do is to live for ourselves.

Sunday, April 26, 2015

0426

There was a year when I would sleep in the closet.
I loved the cold, cramped, quiet darkness. Missing it.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

0425

Love exists forever. It is in our sadness and in our laughter. It is both the bitter and the sweet.

Friday, April 24, 2015

0424

I think I killed myself a thousand times over.
With my dreams, my words, my thoughts.
Silence isn't my virtue.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

0423

What if everything we believed about life was wrong?
Not to discover but decide how we want life to be.

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

0422

People know who you are, but not your story.
They know what you've done, but not what you've been through.

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

0421

Sometimes the greatest battle is between what we currently feel who we are and what we remember ourselves to be.

Monday, April 20, 2015

0420

Prophecies pass.
Languages cease.
Knowledge grows and change.

But Love -
Only love never ends.

Share it. Spread it. Be it.

Sunday, April 19, 2015

0419

Sinking into darkness. Even if I open my eyes, I still can't see.

I CAN feel. And it feels good.

Saturday, April 18, 2015

0418

Closing my eyes, my hand on my chest.
Sometimes I can't tell if it's my heart I feel.
Or hers.

Friday, April 17, 2015

0417

She's my muse.
My muse.

If I could paint with her tears.
She moves the world with a sigh.

My world.

Thursday, April 16, 2015

0416

In my mind I reach out and hold your hand.
Darkness, emptiness and anger doesn't have to be experienced alone.

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

0415

What if my schedule was completely clean, with limited space, what would can I put on it today?
Play time!

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

0414

Can I live another lifetime with you?
Perhaps meet on an earlier date.
So many things to be, to do.

Monday, April 13, 2015

0813

Life doesn't end. It just changes form.
Love never ends - in this lifetime or in the next or in between.

Sunday, April 12, 2015

0412

Who am i?
Who?
Who?
Who do I now chose to be?
I define myself with every act I do.

Saturday, April 11, 2015

0411

People have been invoking spirits, thought-forms...
What if I tell you that you can invoke knowledge?
Call it into Awareness.

Friday, April 10, 2015

0410

We walk in silence, our steps echoing against the path of life.
They tell our stories and announce our arrival.

Thursday, April 9, 2015

0409

Today, I was down as I realized how much I've been harming myself.
I ranted.
This time somebody was listening.

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

0408

Life doesn't look back. We do.
Sometimes too much, too often, too soon.
Take a deep breath.
Move forward. Always.

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

0407

So this is how it is to love.
Your heart walks outside your body.
Vulnerable and free.
Beautiful and perfect.

Monday, April 6, 2015

0406

Being conscious of everything changes the way you experience everything.
Listen to your own experience before owning somebody else's lessons.

Sunday, April 5, 2015

0405

Every wonder what makes you happy? These three sums it:
Someone to love.
Something to do.
Something to hope for.

Saturday, April 4, 2015

0404

I rest and fold myself into your arms, your kisses quietly and softly brushing against my skin. Loving. Insistent. Burning.

Friday, April 3, 2015

0403

Some parts of our life will have to end without closure.
Why suffer for something that's meant to stay broken?

Thursday, April 2, 2015

0402

"Perhaps it was just my imagination."
EVERYTHING's just in your imagination.
Everything we know began as a thought. A dream.

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

0401

Thank you for being the father I never had, my mentor, my guide.

You'll always be loved and remembered fondly.