SACRED CREATRIX

slychedelic:

Lake Michigan, Gabriella DeGirolami

slychedelic:

Lake Michigan, Gabriella DeGirolami

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For women who are tied to the moon, love alone is not enough. We insist each day wrap it’s knuckles through our heart strings and pull. The lows. The joy. The poetry. We dance at the edge of a cliff, you have fallen off. So it goes. You will climb up again.

You rare girl, once again, you have a body that belongs to no lover, to no father, belongs to no one but you. Wear your sorrow like the lines on your palm. Like a shawl to keep you warm at night. Don’t mourn the love that is lost to you now. It is a book of poems whose meters worked their way into your pulse. Even if it has slipped from your hands, it will stay in your body.

You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god. He tried to sweeten you, to water you down. So you left. And now you have your heart all to yourself again. A heart like a stone cottage. Heart like a lover’s diary. Hope like an ocean.

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Letter From Anais Nin to Clementine von Radics (After Marty McConnel)

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"If you meditate regularly, even when you don’t feel like it, you will make great gains, for it will allow you to see how your thoughts impose limits on you. Your resistances to meditation are your mental prisons in miniature."

— Ram Dass

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drydockshop:

THE BED AND BATH BOOK | Terence Conran ©1978

drydockshop:

THE BED AND BATH BOOK | Terence Conran ©1978

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"Your resistance to change is your fear of the death of who you think you are. Actually, change destroys who you are not, so who you are can emerge."

— P. Rengel

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"What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for and to do it so unconsciously."

—  Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood  (via yeshecholwa)

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