Psyched about my guitar lessons!!!!!
Psyched about my guitar lessons!!!!!
Little one, Fate might miscarry.
Little one, why do you tarry?
Little one, When May I marry you?
My little one.
Yearning to see someone and it sucks.![]()
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Disappointed!
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
strangely content
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
I feel enthused to post more and more
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
stressed
For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.
Jeremiah 29:11
So ****ing mad.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
a wee bit tired
My lifelong love affair with books and reading continues unaffected by automation, computers, and all other forms of the twentieth-century gadgetry.
People say that life is the thing, but I prefer reading.
Logan Pearsall Smith, 1931
Full of the sadness. Depressed. A bad week. So worried about everything. But I feel an enthusiasm for writing anything there a little more. Sometime I have better confidence for writing in these bad days. I wish all people there to have a lot of the inspiration in these summer days.
Glad she had such an enjoyable evening. She certainly deserves it.