A Library Slide
We love this wooden slide that is slotted into a combined staircase and bookshelf of a house in Chungcheongbuk-do, South Korea,
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On December 8, 1980, Annie Leibovitz had a photo shoot with John Lennon for Rolling Stone, promising him that he would make the cover. She had...
‘tsundoku’ - the Japanese word for buying books & not reading them, leaving them to pile up.
oh my gosh oh my gosh i am so excited to begin les mis rehearsals tomorrow
i will have a libretto
FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THREE YEARS
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The #94 Rules Of A Gentleman
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“So goodbye dear, and amen, here’s hoping we’ll meet now and then; it was great fun but it was just one of those things.”
I’ve had this song stuck in my head for the last couple days, probably due to recent revelations.
“Standards, I used to have some standards, but man by man every standard meandered from me…”
-Single Man Drought from I Love You, You’re Perfect, Now Change
Sometimes I find myself wondering how different my life would be today if I hadn’t had such a life altering experience when I was 20 years old. My perspective changed, my goals changed, everything changed.
Who would I be today? Where would I have gone? Would I still feel as broken, perpetually trying to re-obtain what was taken from me? Did it make me a stronger person, or a better person? Was there any good that came from it? I’m still asking myself these questions all these years later. I get more numb to it as the years go on but I find that it still steers my life.
It made me afraid to give in last fall, when someone offered me exactly what I wanted, but didn’t know it yet. Now all I want is that chance again, but it’s no longer there. So many missed opportunities. So many “What if’s?”
And I overanalyze it all. I torture myself. I am my own worst enemy.