hahah

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12:59 pm  •  27 April 2012  •  6 notes

alliemoss:

jazfood:

Baked Egg in an Avocado

• preheat oven to 425, have cast iron pan in there

• Slice avocado in half, take out pit

• Take pan out, put avocado half on, crack egg in

• Put whatever you want on top

• Place in oven and cook till your eggs desire

ohMY.

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6:42 pm  •  8 February 2012  •  1,379 notes

“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”
— Rumi”

— (via rosigolan)

11:38 am  •  27 May 2011  •  11 notes

I want this piano.  And the mike.  And the harmonica.

Aw heck, I want it all.  

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9:51 am  •  23 March 2011  •  3 notes

“It’s like a ghost is writing a song like that, it gives you the song and it goes away. You don’t know what it means. Except that the ghost picked me to write the song.”

—

-Bob Dylan

On writing THE song.  

9:47 am  •  23 March 2011

“Your task is not to seek love, but merely to seek & find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it”

—

Rumi

8:08 pm  •  8 February 2011  •  1,760 notes

heck yeah, bestie!

thejcannon:

THE YEAR OF THE 30!

leilockheart:

By Lindsay S Images

12:27 am  •  13 January 2011  •  41,182 notes

“The time is ripe for looking back over the day, the week, the year, and trying to figure out where we have come from and where we are going to, for sifting through the things we have done and the things we have left undone for a clue to who we are and who, for better or worse, we are becoming. But again and again we avoid the long thoughts….We cling to the present out of wariness of the past. And why not, after all? We get confused. We need such escape as we can find. But there is a deeper need yet, I think, and that is the need—not all the time, surely, but from time to time—to enter that still room within us all where the past lives on as a part of the present, where the dead are alive again, where we are most alive ourselves to turnings and to where our journeys have brought us. The name of the room is Remember—the room where with patience, with charity, with quietness of heart, we remember consciously to remember the lives we have lived.”

— Frederick Buechner

6:46 pm  •  27 December 2010

aucl:

Salzburg at Night

One of my top fave cities.  Below Sydney, of course.

(Source: video.yandex.ru)

11:51 pm  •  14 November 2010  •  4 notes

11:30 pm  •  14 November 2010  •  11 notes