Tears on the window
Oh, I will stare the sun down Until my eyes go blind Hey, I won't change direction And I won't change my mind How much difference does it make? Mmm, how much difference does it make? How much... Indifference, Pearl Jam Thank you.
The island at noon
He looked at his wristwatch without knowing why; it was exactly noon... The island had an unmistakable shape, like a turtle whose paws were barely out of the water. Julio Cortázar
Jingwei filling the sea
The Ocean laughed. "Foolish little bird. You cannot fill me up! I am vast and endless!" The little bird was not deterred. "I will continue to throw stones into you, and I will succeed even if it takes me a thousand years!"
I see you are looking at my feet
Serendipity (noun) - finding something good without looking for it
Whenever it rains
...Several years later, from a taxi, you will see someone on the street who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again. Whenever it rains you will think of her. Neil Gaiman
Love me two times One for tomorrow One just for today The Doors, Love me two times
Life, like surfing, is all about wave selection and balance. Never let the best waves in life go by.
Children have one kind of silliness, as you know, and grown-ups have another kind. C.S. Lewis
Connecting the polka dots
From now on, I’ll connect the dots my own way. Bill Watterson, Calvin and Hobbes
Black and white
I am a cage
... in search of a bird
Winter, floating down like the white lace of a woman passing by... That morning when one would wake to hear the world holding its breath, and silence, in lace, falling from the sky, a whiteness moving in a great moth wind softly upon the lawns. Ray Bradbury
Where is spring?
And a little of that sadness returned each year to him. It always went away with spring. But it was different tonight. Ray Bradbury
The emerald river
Chicago River turns green indeed, really intense green, every March on the Saturday before St. Patrick's Day when the city officials dye it for the St. Patrick's Day Parade. That day it just featured its regular river tones with overcast reflections from the cloudy skies and building shadows. I took the photo from the Tribune Tower where I attended an event, sneaking out to the balcony on a different floor to observe the beautiful panorama in the heart of the city. Unfortunately, Marilyn Monroe's statue was long gone from the plaza, but other than that, it was a breathtaking experience - whether from feeling the city's heartbeat, or from the strong winds blowing my camera away - or maybe just from the adrenaline of breaking the rules to get there, but I will remember it for having had the chance to take this photo just a few hours before my camera let me down.
Un été invincible
Let’s have an adventure.
Head in the clouds,
But my gravity’s centered.
Touch my neck,
And I’ll touch yours...
It’s too cold,
For you here,
And now so let me hold both your hands in,
The holes of my sweater.
Gold on the ceiling
They wanna get my
Gold on the ceiling
I ain’t blind
Just a matter of time
Before you steal it
Ain’t no guard in my house
The Black Keys, Gold on the ceiling
Tree of spring
There is no blue without yellow and without orange. Vincent van Gogh
The little things? The little moments? They aren't little.