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poetry, spoken word, musings, short stories and the occasional rant. it starts with the heart.

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joyous s-m-e-l-l-s.

washed clothes.

coffee.

toffee.

freshly cut grass.

shoe leather.

coconut.

lemon.

fresh smells.

uplifting, monstrously so.

the sense of place is immense.

the people of yester-year come to life in the moment.

5 senses but most of all smell.

don’t take it for granted.

close your eyes.

breathe.

joyous.

smells.

Karima Francis - Wherever I Go (by KarimaFrancisVEVO) > another talented artist that I picked up on Spotify

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
Oscar Wilde

stop the information compulsion

must you share everything?

inner demons, vagabonds and all.

sometimes we need to think carefully about how much we give away.

not everything needs to be shared.

a message is not made more powerful out of repetition.

think before you post.

do i need to know that?

really?

John Cooper Clarke - Evidently Chickentown (by Rasiaq) . my apologies for the swearing but there is a time and a place. now.

Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a great battle.
Plato
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where is no path and leave a trail.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
We think sometimes that poverty is only being hungry, naked and homeless. The poverty of being unwanted, unloved and uncared for is the greatest poverty. We must start in our own homes to remedy this kind of poverty.
Mother Teresa
To be nobody but myself - in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make me somebody else - is to fight the hardest battle any human can fight, and never stop fighting.
e e cummings

Tumblr

thank you.

i love you

and you.

you fill me with joy

and the will to carry on.

i am no longer vanquished by the silence

you, you and you totally inspire me.

every day.

my mantra: get better.

and i will.

i have so much more to give.

44 years old

but i haven’t got started.

i have the experience of experiences on my side

good, bad, challenging, and the purview knows no bounds.

my faith is fixed on living

i have had a brush with death.

i didn’t care for it much

even less for what i saw lying in a hospital bed surrounded by the emptiness.

i don’t fear death

as long as i have you.

thank you Tumblr

not the first or last i will say.

We are stronger than we know. Like deep wells, we have a capacity for sustained creative action. Our lost dreams can come home to us.
Julia Cameron, Finding Water: The Art of Perseverance

Dartmoor. Wispy.

Steps to infinity (Taken with instagram)

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