December 2010
33 posts
passinghours
a sense of renewal. this is a chance, a possibility, an opening to peel back my eyelids and drink in the light. to strip off these layers and bask in the heat of a new year. i can feel the bubbling of energy flooding these veins. it is ebbing in my tingling extremities, rushing back to this scarlet organ. the slate is free of chalk dusted memories that told that tale of heartbreak, of change that...
HappyHolidays
Wishing each and every one of my wonderful and inspiring followers an absolutely beautiful holiday season. May it be filled with love, light and laughter. May it be filled with moments that warm your heart and smiles that pull at your cheeks. I wish you inspiration nestled between the twinkling lights and the snow capped trees.
much love,
morgan xo
sailingaugust asked: Happy Holidays! I hope that you have a great New Years.
-Nicole
-Nicole
shensations-deactivated20111006 asked: Happy holidays, beautiful <3
Best wishes (:
Best wishes (:
river-of-stars asked: Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!
I hope you have a great new year :)
Much love to you <3
I hope you have a great new year :)
Much love to you <3
tracemylips
i sit in this puddle of doubt. this puddle that has all too quickly consumed me and coloured me a hue darker than i had ever imagined. i have tried to erase the anger that has gnawed at my tired bones for months but i cannot find my words. my tongue, thick in my mouth, silencing the screams that echo in my empty heart. i yearn to feel again but this roadblock of emotion has blinded me since that...
“I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have...”
– Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via krestinaholodov)
“I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color...”
– What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire by Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
why?
taylormentalabyss:
if not for you, I would never have become a volcano. I saw the sun… we met and ash filled the sky, erupting cyclically tiny bursts dusting over the world i saw, found it flat and vomited massive blow-out magma uprooted and fell. drifted off into space. cooled down into a floating island lost amongst dying stars following my fate. A club for embers.
echoingmemory
can you hear my footsteps crunch within the crystallized water? as my heavy heart leaves imprints i know they will only last until the wind blows their markings into oblivion. i’ve trudged along the roads of this place and have left my presence hanging off the city lights. my echoing memory lays upon each one of your front steps that lead to your ever closing door.
onethousandsuns asked: <3
yellowisgold:
I think I just misinterpreted everything, I loved but was never in love, you will always be beautiful but empty to me
humofsummer
twist and contort these bones, pull and scratch at the surface of my skin. the lashing of winter has left me with a hollow feeling in my skeleton that aches for the hum of summer cicadas. the wind has blown through my entirety and all i am left with is the beating of my heart that yearns for the warmth within your distanced touch.
breatheair
i began to profess what this heart seeks to the place between my burning ears. there was something in your demeanor that could not resuscitate my hibernation of sorts. this is not your fault, this is not what you are lacking but i have spent sleepless nights rifling through my thoughts and cataloging by number. locked eyes with a gaze so strong that i can no longer hear my heart. its beat being...
“The core of my being is the ultimate reality, the root and ground of the...”
– Deepak Chopra (via anarchyofthemind)
catharticrush
i sat amidst the flurry of faces bundled up with layers of protection. wrapped within knitted wool and goose down. every time the door opened a wave of heavy cold flooded the room so i found comfort behind a wall. pen in hand, paper beneath my fingers, coffee to heat my silent tongue. as i melted within the pages of my writing, i felt the warmth of this cathartic rush of letting go. the characters...
transitionofsound
the words have been uttered and received. they flew into ears of disbelief, for these such syllables, consonants mixed with vowels simply cannot be attached to the pitch of my voice. the beat of my heart simply does not quicken. the frequencies of our energy simply does not match. i have sat in the puddle of my words, i have laid within the lake with my ears below surface - struggling to recognize...
likefrozenrain
with all the clutter of feelings and emotions we sift them apart and grasp onto the ones that fill us. fill, fill, fill until they leak. until they fall like frozen rain, until they hit our skin with stimulation. pressure meshed with ardent rawness. cold tapping each and every nerve until they awaken and propagate their impulses to the edge of toes and the tips of our fingers.
i was looking for...
bearerofthebeat
this labyrinth, otherwise known as my mind has me tiptoeing around. have i turned the wrong corner, taken a left…when really all i was needing was a right? when all i see is the blur of grey, i still keep searching for black and white. i find comfort in this solitude, my eyes close to the dark of the night, not to the eyes of another. twisted in confliction, the same time comfortable with...
findahaven
my words feel jumbled, mixed together in a contradicting pattern of my head and heart. i have went through and ironed out the wrinkles but still they hang in the back of my throat off kilter. whenever they fall from these lips, they lay against their skin. spelling out the same words, my safe words. the only thing i know what to do. ‘i’m running.’ i’ve pushed up off my...
hesitationofattachment
i feel as my footing has been thrown off course. although these familiar sidewalks have been graced with familiar footprints, their destinations are imprinted in my mind. navigation has been darkened, the lamp posts no longer shine as bright. my voice feels stuck between my tangled vocal cords, it has been rendered wordless. i have lost my place in this world that seems to be falling together for...
