“to get what you want, you need to know what you want.
to get what you want, you need to know what’s in your way.
to get what you want, you need to focus & know. know that you’ll get it, somehow, some way.
{do you know what you want? what is it?}”
Can’t say I’m entirely sure of myself. But at least I know I want my life to be happy and meaningful, and that I want to live every day as if it’s my last. T’was a happy shopping day and a calorie-burning night with some merry present-wrapping. :D I don’t want the peach fuzz on my forehead to come back lol
While I’m so very contented to spend quality time with myself… 我想你們還是抵受不了寂寞
;)
We’re loving this series by French photographer Marc Da Cunha Lopes.
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Light up my day
:)
(via treeroots)
I don’t know where I’m going from here but I promise it won’t be boring.
— David Bowie (via admoneo)
(Source: blua, via arsvivendi)
Exploded Flowers by Fong Qi Wei
Most women appreciate receiving flowers, especially moms if given by their partners or children. For Mother’s Day, we’re sharing these dainty photos of disassembled buds and blossoms by self-taught photographer, Fong Qi Wei. We hope these flowers bring delight to all the lovely ladies and marvelous mothers!
Honey Hunters of Nepal, Eric Valli.
“High in the Himalayan foothills, fearless Gurung men risk thier lives to harvest the massive nests of the world’s largest honeybee.”
(via photojojo)
Live a good life. If there are Gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are Gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no Gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.
— Marcus Aurelius (via arsvivendi)
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“The first cup moistens my lips and throat. The second cup breaks my loneliness. The third cup searches my barren entrail but to find therein some thousand volumes of odd ideographs. The fourth cup raises a slight perspiration - all the wrongs of life pass out through my pores. At the fifth cup I am purified. The sixth cup calls me to the realms of the immortals. The seventh cup - ah, but I could take no more! I only feel the breath of the cool wind that raises in my sleeves. Where is Elysium? Let me ride on this sweet breeze and waft away thither. (Lu Tung, ìTea-Drinkingî)”
