Myron Wood (1921-1999): Mobile by Alexander Calder
This photo always comforts me.
It describes home so simply.
and for some its a matter of choice
while its a matter of sustenance and the only life they ever knew of, will ever know of
they die, die in hope
no one should live your dreams for yourself
don’t prepare your children to live what you missed out on
teach them how to go and get
dreams, not. but a shared future we can see and knit together
"some day you’ll grow old to read fairy tales again" c.s.lewis
and http://weheartit.com/entry/94613770?utm_campaign=share&utm_medium=image_share&utm_source=tumblr whaddellse do we want but the correct source?!
She’s the one with the messy unkempt hair colored by the sun. Her skin is now far from fair like it once was. Not even s…
a forever to do
don’t you dare keep her. live with it.
indeed, its time for the waves and rocks.
one some day, it’ll even be time for breeze and plains!
sicura che bastano?
Ne metto un’altro?
No, scendo io…