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The world is so big, so complicated, so replete with marvels and surprises that it takes years for most people to begin to notice that it is, also, irretrievably broken. We call this period of research “childhood.”
There follows a program of renewed inquiry, often involuntary, into the nature and effects of mortality, entropy, heartbreak, violence, failure, cowardice, duplicity, cruelty, and grief; the researcher learns their histories, and their bitter lessons, by heart. Along the way, he or she discovers that the world has been broken for as long as anyone can remember, and struggles to reconcile this fact with the ache of cosmic nostalgia that arises, from time to time, in the researcher’s heart: an intimation of vanished glory, of lost wholeness, a memory of the world unbroken. We call the moment at which this ache first arises “adolescence.” The feeling haunts people all their lives. “
-Michael Chabon
Conversations 001.1
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C:
You’ve reached a new low, reading about the One Direction guy and Rod Stewart’s daughter. Do you really need to know about their relationship?
Me: Yes.
#unashamed #celebritygossip #harrystyles #kimberlystewart #cougs
TULUM
We bought our tickets for Tulum, Mexico for June. I can’t wait to finally sit on a white beach, listen to ocean waves and swim in the underwater caves exploring cenotes. If you don’t know what a cenote is, click here.
I woke up listening to this song. It made my commute a little bit dreamier.
Love After Love
by Derek Walcott
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The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other’s welcome,
and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.







