Dear Human:
You’ve got it all wrong.

You didn’t come here to master unconditional love. This is where you came from and where you’ll return.

You came here to learn personal love.
Universal love.
Messy love.
Sweaty Love.
Crazy love.
Broken love.
Whole love.
Infused with divinity.
Lived through the grace of stumbling.
Demonstrated through the beauty of… messing up.

You didn’t come here to be perfect, you already are.

You came here to be gorgeously human. Flawed and fabulous.

And rising again into remembering.

But unconditional love? Stop telling that story.

Love in truth doesn’t need any adjectives.
It doesn’t require modifiers.
It doesn’t require the condition of perfection.

It only asks you to show up.
And do your best.
That you stay present and feel fully.
That you shine and fly and laugh and cry and hurt and heal and fall and get back up and play and work and live and die as YOU.

Its enough.

It’s Plenty.


Courtney A. Walsh 

(Source: observando)

"What have I done, dear God, to deserve this perpetual feeling that I’m almost ready to begin something really new?"

Theodore Roethke,

(Source: apoetreflects)

"The most terrible thing about it is not that it breaks one’s heart—hearts are made to be broken—but that it turns one’s heart to stone."

Oscar Wilde, De Profundis 

(Source: theblackquill, via fuckyeahexistentialism)

"Sometimes he did not know if he slept or just thought about sleep."

Mark Strand 

(Source: observando)

Leetchisan and I are working on a short film of my poem ‘The Church of Assholery’ …just a young thing.


Industrial Bachelor’s Loft by Maxim Zhukov

All of it. Because deserving. 

(Source: houndshandcrafted, via iartsolar)


Javier Bolanos / Love Bond

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Please understand!!!!!!!! 
Maaaaan!!!! If you could understand! 

"Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely."

Edna St. Vincent Millay 

(Source: observando)

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