February 2012
5 posts
“This place is a dream
only a sleeper considers it real
then death comes like...”
– Rumi (via fernsandmoss)
“I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have...”
– C. Joybell C. (via thefreenomad)
eyes closed. ears open. arms wide
The unknown is scary and frustrating, and makes you feel like you’re wandering around alone in the dark in a city where you do not speak the language, but it’s something that will not last forever.
