There’s a lot to unpack here.
+the flexibility to get in that pose
+the balance to stay on the skateboard
+the strength to pull back a bowstring with your toes
+the dexterity to hit a target while moving
+the coordination… not hand-eye, but foot-eye
…I don’t know what to do with these things now that I’ve unpacked them…
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Its really crappy you spend years in school and all that matters is how well you do in a two hour test
Die Rakotzbrücke in the Azalea & Rhododendron Park Kromlau, a landscaped park in Gablenz near Görlitz, Sachsen, Eastern Germany. The park was built in the 1800′s and can be accessed for free.
One of the most bittersweet feelings has to be when you realise how much you’re going to miss a moment, while you’re still living it.
I marvel at the trees, how their leaves change colors and fall off. I realize the biggest lesson I must learn from autumn is how to gracefully let go.
— foreveragoboniversemma, writing prompt #63: write about the beauty of autumn (via wnq-writers)
At the end of the day no matter what happened between us
we fall asleep knowing that our lives are intertwined in a way only we can understand.
That’s the most beautiful poetry there is.
A sacred bond, a secret garden, worlds apart,
and every night we dance together in the stars hand in hand,I will see you in our dreams, my love.
— Demetra Demi (via wnq-writers)
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my brain and body fight every night. My body for your touch and my brain for your apology. And my heart? Well my heart is too shattered to even ask why.
— fallingwithdesire (via wnq-writers)
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Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
— Rumi (via quotemadness)
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Little girl who’s anything but young,
Your lips are virgin yet
Your mind is not.
Little girl who’s nothing but old,
Your heart has been broken yet
It beats like a drum.
Little girl who can only be a woman,
You hum about love yet
You sing more about hurt.
Little girl who’s surely a lion,
A wolf,
A predator,
You’ve never hunted yet you’re dripping cold blood.
— Sophia Carey (via wnq-writers)
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Dreamy Digital Art Compositions by Ronald Ong
Ronald Ong from Penang Island, Malaysia will take you on a journey where you can put one foot in the fantasy world and another in reality.
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What a terrible thing;
To love, and wish
For its death
— disastrous-defiance // p.k // (via wnq-writers)
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I’m the nature
who tries to stay alive
when the sky offers me no water
— Viola CN (via wnq-writers)
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