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perfectsavagequeen · 4 years
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When you love someone..
You allocate your life for them without even knowing..
-unknown girl
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butterlien · 4 years
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"Take some more tea," the March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly.
"I've had nothing yet," Alice replied in a offended tone, "so I can't take more."
"You mean you can't take less," said the Hatter: "it's very easy to take more that nothing."
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hopefulvoidmoon · 4 years
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AT SOME POINT!!!!
At some point, you won't have this any longer.
At some point, you will feel an abrupt change.
At some point, you will see things vanish and go an alternate way.
At some point, you will see everything from an alternate sense since nothing feels right when those old decisions come up as awful missteps and wrecked falsehoods.
At some point, you'll wish for the world to bob back and remove all the agony; keeping a field of debasement from every one of the individuals who come up short.
Avoid the dull figures and never tune in to the evil presences inside your head.
At some point, you will at last come to God and state, "Is this the path up to paradise since I once felt everything when it was removed and unexpectedly, I feel nothing not as much as what's infront of me yet this time it's genuine. An ideal virus breeze of vitality streaming back towards me and I trust it's all the Joy you ever have given me." I'll be here pausing.. sitting tight for you and me to live in only Peace.
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mgartlife · 4 years
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jemoshu · 4 years
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The challenge to draw in 1 minute makes me thinking of the imperfect circle I wrote earlier. They are all in one page, 4 x 7 imperfect circles with only one of those gets colored. Again, imperfectly.
Making imperfect things can be done in a very short time, but making only one perfect thing can take minutes, hours, days, or even years. But we all know that those are still called circle, right?
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thespacething · 4 years
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Does this circle remind you of Maestro Van Gogh? His paintings just really beautiful in every aspects and I adore everything about his art.
Roses by Vincent Van Gogh, 1889
National Museum of Western Art, Tokyo
20 October 2019 15:12
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arhaaths · 4 years
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Cricket is truly a newer religion in india than any other country!!
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perfectsavagequeen · 4 years
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Sometimes,knowing that you're mine,
gets my day ahead.
-unknown girl
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butterlien · 4 years
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Rest well, pretty girl
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butterlien · 4 years
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Sometimes I wish life would be as simple as black and white, where you know right from wrong.
But that would be too easy, right?
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butterlien · 4 years
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I always like to capture the clouds and the skies.
There is some peaceful feeling about it. Like there is some other world out of this earth. Somewhere pretty dan beautiful. Somewhere there is no problem whatsoever.
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butterlien · 4 years
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The beat and the rhythm can’t be heard through drawing or writing,
but surely it can be felt.
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butterlien · 4 years
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Round and Round
Another day. Same old, same old.
It’s already months after the outbreaking happens here and also more than a month that I’ve been working from home and very rarely go out.
My days become seamless, don’t even remember what day is it today. The 00.00 o’clock seems meaningless nowadays because the next day will be the same as before. Nothing really exciting. Sleeping, waking up, working, eating, sleeping again, repeat.
The bullet journal I’ve been keeping for years now seems to lose its meaning. I rarely write in the journal again because there is nothing to plan about and nothing interesting to write about. All this situation affecting my mood and my mentality.
All those news on the tv and internet also seems to do the same. Nothing is reassuring about it. There is always the same news all over again. The government talking about those same policies all over again but never actually get things done. It’s even tiring to watch.
Same old, same bullsh*t.
In this uncertain situation, I keep thinking why am I being like this? It’s not like I’m being forced to get out like all people that have no choice but to work and go outside.
So, I’m determined to get myself together, grab my bullet journal again, start to write and plan everything that I have in mind.
Let’s pray that this one post can be the start of my productivity in this quarantine. Of course, outside of the office work.
May this situation too, shall pass.
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butterlien · 4 years
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Fox
She is a riddle.
You can never guess what’s going on behind that nonchalant demeanour.
Because hiding behind one’s face is so easy.
Is she hiding her cunningness?
Is she pretends to be seen as cunning?
A bear that pretends to be a fox?
Or it is completely different?
Actually, she doesn’t know that either.
But again, isn’t everyone?
Butterlien, 1st May 2020
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jemoshu · 5 years
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Everything has a Beginning
Nothing is impossible to be learnt.   
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I do believe there are two kinds of expert :
the one who’s gifted and the one who works hard
No need to be ashamed if you are becoming a newbie, since an expert one also has ever been in that position. Even a rocket still needs the land to glide into space. 
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jemoshu · 5 years
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Don’t Know
I am in a position that I totally don’t know where it is. The only thing I know is I just keep moving through the strange way without any directions. Whether I move forward, or even backward. I don’t know.
I see myself crossing a river. Jumping from rock to rock or maybe it’s not exactly a rock. It might be crocodile or whatever. I don’t know. I still survive until the next side, I guess.
At the night, accompanied by the stars, I paddle a boat to the ocean. The wind blows my hair slowly and the wave shakes my boat as they are dancing. This feeling relaxes me much. I can’t stop smilling to the night sky until I realized, I am in the middle of knowhere.
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