Tiia. The Land of Thousands of Lakes. The year of Little Earthquakes. Sometimes I fool around with words.

My Writings

My Gentlewoman

 

The only thing that we know is that we know nothing - and that is the highest flight of human wisdom.

Leo Tolstoy (via art-and-fury)

Thy Fingers Make Early Flowers

art-and-fury:

Thy fingers make early flowers
of all things.
thy hair mostly the hours love:
a smoothness which
sings,saying
(though love be a day)
do not fear,we will go amaying.

thy whitest feet crisply are straying.
Always
thy moist eyes are at kisses playing,
whose strangeness much
says;singing
(though love be a day)
for which girl art thou flowers bringing?

To be thy lips is a sweet thing
and small.
Death,thee i call rich beyond wishing
if this thou catch,
else missing.
(though love be a day
and life be nothing,it shall not stop kissing).

E.E.Cummings

earwithfeet:

Tori Amos - Ain’t No Sunshine/Same Love (Bill Withers & Mary Lambert cover)

narcotic-biotic:

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"I feel myself becoming the fearless person I have dreamed of being. Have I arrived? No. But I’m constantly evolving and challenging myself to be unafraid to make mistakes."