Interrupt Me Please

This is me, in a nutshell. It's starting to scare me. I am an Oregonian in NYC, trying to figure out what life means to me.

'In the beginning of their relationship, both proceeded as if they had entered a very dark room and were sliding their hands hesitantly up and down all the walls, feeling for a light switch while at the same time afraid that they might touch something sharp or dangerous. But from the minute they met, there was absolutely no game playing between them because they had had enough of that in their lives. They were eager to get to the heart of this matter. Both wanted to reach the point as soon as possible where sharing silence was just as good as sharing their life stories.

—Jonathan Carroll  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: browndresswithwhitedots, via thatkindofwoman)

thinknorth:

I witnessed a great battle between two beasts go down here.. No one walks away a winner from something like that.

thinknorth:

I witnessed a great battle between two beasts go down here.. No one walks away a winner from something like that.

maddieonthings:

Nashville you’re full of gems…digs this abandoned airport hangar ✈️

maddieonthings:

Nashville you’re full of gems…digs this abandoned airport hangar ✈️

bookmania:

"Pages remind us of the days we waste,  Numbered and finite, but with nothing on them.”
-Words and Pages, sonnet from Sketches from the Sierra de Tejeda (Clutag Press, 2013)
from The London Magazine

bookmania:

"Pages remind us of the days we waste,
Numbered and finite, but with nothing on them.”

-Words and Pages, sonnet from Sketches from the Sierra de Tejeda (Clutag Press, 2013)

from The London Magazine