Happy birthday, my love! 🥳
Friendship Defined:
A paint roller. ⚜︎ Ask and ye shall receive ⚜︎
What do you do with the leftovers of your mental wind-downs? 🎨 well, if you’ve got a blog…
And so what does one do when, at the end of that senseless state of reasonless wandering, one is left with some thing, some tangible tidbit – like a cheap souvenir from a place you never wanted to go? What do you do with that thing?
Four Notebooks
Four journals, moving from all mirror, to a cross-breed, to being able to finally force myself, at least most of the time, to write right.
On Materialism
…when I unexpectedly bumped into it just now all I could think is: it’s absolutely beautiful.
I have weaved this home together like a bird weaves together her nest, from leftover scraps, unwanted plant parts, hope, and love.
Imagination – irevou.art
“Imagination is the voice of daring. If there is anything Godlike about God it is that. He dared to imagine everything.” – Henry Miller Imagination http://irevuo.art/2019/02/01/imagination/ — Read on irevuo.art/2019/02/01/imagination/
Αεί γαρ εΰ πίπτουσιν οι Διός κύβοι – The dice of God are always loaded
The dice of God are always loaded.
(Zeus is always lucky at dice)
A WALL IS A VERY BIG WEAPON
Just saying.
I rarely write the real things here, which seems to me a healthy instinct —
Truth is a sword, a powerful weapon who takes no prisoners and spares not her speaker. Once unleashed, it rages beyond the control of man.
