This is the virtual depiction of the inside of my head..
“Love never dies of a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness, errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds. It dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of a natural death.”— Anais Nin
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“Wild women are an unexplainable spark of life. They ooze freedom and seek awareness, they belong to nobody but themselves yet give a piece of who they are to everyone they meet. If you have met one, hold on to her, she’ll allow you into her chaos but she’ll also show you her magic.”— Nikki Rowe (via spirituallyminded)
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Repeat after me: I am allowing myself to live joyfully in spite of the unresolved emotions and problems that I cannot change.
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me: laughs out loud at a vine
me: ok back to being sad
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Ornithologist Jerry McGahan is pictured with a 6 month old Andrean Condor, the largest flying bird on earth. Photographed by the Helen and Franck Schreider. Another version of this photo made it to the cover of National Geographic.
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“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.”— Mary Oliver
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