Pochi's Inspirations

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Tue, 21 May 2013 00:22:20 +0100

"We sat there for 12 minutes, on the noisy rocker chairs; without muttering a word, listening to the..."

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:08:20 +0100

“We sat there for 12 minutes, on the noisy rocker chairs; without muttering a word, listening to the vague humming of raindrops and sea waves. I asked her which one she preferred; the rain or the sea. She told me that the sea and the rain give birth to each other and that’s what makes them equally beautiful so she loves them both.”

- M. Melia, An Aureate Aubade (via seabois)

Paris Dairy 20/5Làm sao mình có thể buôn chuyện với một thằng...

Mon, 20 May 2013 23:45:35 +0100

Paris Dairy 20/5

Làm sao mình có thể buôn chuyện với một thằng con trai trong 6 tiếng đồng hồ nhỉ? Việc này chưa…

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Mon, 20 May 2013 14:51:22 +0100

Paris Dairy 17/5Hôm nay trên đường đi học về mình bước vào một...

Mon, 20 May 2013 13:55:43 +0100

Paris Dairy 17/5

Hôm nay trên đường đi học về mình bước vào một cửa hàng rau quả, 2 người bán hàng đều là người…

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Mon, 20 May 2013 09:32:08 +0100

theseptember-issue: My grandpa kept every letter my grandma...

Mon, 20 May 2013 09:30:26 +0100

theseptember-issue:

My grandpa kept every letter my grandma ever sent to him.

purebeachboho: wow

Mon, 20 May 2013 09:28:44 +0100

purebeachboho:

wow

"Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day."

Mon, 20 May 2013 09:24:38 +0100

“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”

- A. A. Milne (via outcamethesun)

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Mon, 20 May 2013 09:22:10 +0100

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Sun, 19 May 2013 17:35:55 +0100

...: a note to self

Sat, 18 May 2013 10:32:25 +0100

...: a note to self :

There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry.

Don’t write for him. Write for you. Write for others like you. Write so the girl that thinks about stepping in front of public transportation doesn’t. Don’t be selfish.
When you will yourself to sleep and it doesn’t come- get up. It doesn’t matter that it’s 3 am. There will be other 3 am’s. Take a shower. Take two. Wash him out of your hair. Write a poem. Read the same book you’ve read 202 times again. The 203rd time might tell you something different. Don’t stay in bed- you will think about the bus again.

Don’t kiss him because he’s broken. Don’t kiss him because his laughter never reaches his eyes. Don’t try and fix him. Fix yourself first. Be selfish. He can’t save you.

Date yourself. Take yourself out to eat. Don’t share your popcorn at the movies with anyone. Stroll around an art museum alone. Fall in love with canvases. Fall in love with yourself.

Dress up and wear red lipstick and get drunk with your friends. They’re the ones that will pick you up. Don’t kiss him. Or him. Don’t fall asleep on strange couches with strange boys. When his hand slides up your dress walk away. Hit him. Don’t kiss him. He can’t save you.

Get another tattoo. Get five more. Get another hole in your ear. Don’t listen to your dad. You will still be able to get a job. Did you really want to be employed by someone like your father? Haven’t you had enough of judgmental old white men anyway? Get fuck you tattooed in tiny letters on your hip.

When you feel the yearning for a new city- start over. Take 200 bucks and a three suitcases. Work anywhere that will have you. Meet strange people and forget your name. Call yourself Ruby. No one will know the difference. Remember to call your mother. Don’t be selfish. Come home when you find yourself in the strangers and the small one bedroom apartment.

Don’t whisper evil things into your own ear. Other people are going to shout them at you. Be your own hero. Keep a sword on your key ring.

Don’t step in front of a city bus. It will not be beautiful. Live. Stay up all night with a boy that promises you everything and means it. Live. See shitty local bands with a friend. Wear a different band’s t-shirt. No one will care. Live. Have a baby girl with tiny fingers and tiny toes someday. Pour love into her until it’s overflowing. Live. Wake up. Staying in bed all day is not poetic. Live. Live. Live. Do you hear that? It’s me. It’s your life. Wake up.

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"Kiss her lightly. Understand just how many boys have kissed her too hard, too fast, too sloppily...."

Sat, 18 May 2013 10:17:35 +0100

“Kiss her lightly. Understand just how many boys have kissed her too hard, too fast, too sloppily. Know that you can’t make up for every mistake they’ve made, but want to earn trust in showing that not every move has to be forceful and, at least initially, uncomfortable. Think about how many times a kiss has been interpreted as an invitation to things it was never meant to be, and let her guide you instead of assuming that you intimately know a map you’ve never seen before.”

- How To Kiss A Girl
(via follin)

"The planet does not need more successful people. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers,..."

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:08:25 +0100

“The planet does not need more successful people. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers and lovers of all kind.”

- Dalai Lama (via outcamethesun)

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Fri, 17 May 2013 20:58:03 +0100

"Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on..."

Fri, 17 May 2013 20:52:11 +0100

“Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are.”

- Frank Ocean (via coyotegold)

Writing | It is not said, I always knowTớ ngồi chống tay lên...

Fri, 17 May 2013 08:07:48 +0100

Writing | It is not said, I always know

Tớ ngồi chống tay lên cằm, chân đung đưa từ ghế cao. Mùi Honey Black Tea thơm nồng nàn tỏa ra từ…

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Paris Dairy 9/5Mẹ treo cái áo dài hoa đỏ lên ứa nước mắt nhớ...

Wed, 15 May 2013 09:52:14 +0100

Paris Dairy 9/5

Mẹ treo cái áo dài hoa đỏ lên ứa nước mắt nhớ con, thương nó lận đà lận đận. Mình bảo, không mẹ ơi,…

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Musing | Thoughts on the Creative Career

Mon, 13 May 2013 10:37:38 +0100

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A little reminder from ZeFrank

Sometimes a push like this is really necessary to get back to track of working on what I want to become.

(~~I just wonder how to forget London and the dissertation?~~ :-<)

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ryeou: Music Lines by Bradi

Sat, 11 May 2013 20:53:57 +0100

ryeou:

Music Lines by Bradi