sadness is up to you. if you don’t allow that emotion in, it doesn’t exist. gone.

i began writing a love letter today. everyone should try it.

don’t feel silly, it’s cute. i want to show my kids love letters that their father gave to me some day. start here:

http://artofmanliness.com/2009/06/27/30-days-to-a-better-man-day-28-write-a-love-letter/

istillshootfilm:

Rue Prevot, Paris (2006) | Shot With a Nikon FM2 and cross processed Fuji Provia

“if you let her get away.. you’ll die.
death of the heart. it’s the ugliest death there is.”

life is really a wonderful thing.

but i feel a change inside myself every day. i spoke to someone who may or may not be alive a month from now. it’s a strong emotion to have someone tell you they enjoy your company when they may only have such a short period of time left to live. i’ve met so many inspiring people this month. it amazed me that we’re all so much alike when you have a different outlook on life. when you just simply care and want the best for everyone. when you just simply sit down and actually talk to a stranger. i learned that when you spend your time “alone,” you confide in strangers. that we’re all scared, but there’s comfort in other people’s ability to listen. someone told me this week that i have traveler’s blood and that the craving for exploration is in my veins. i wondered if that was why i always think there’s more out there, why i don’t believe in love or god. i wondered if i could have it all, if i could yearn for journey while keeping something constant. everyone i met had lost and ran away from love. no one came in pairs, but we all stayed together.

they can call me crazy if i fail.
all the chance that i need is one in a million and they can call me brilliant, if i succeed.

i’ve got the memory of your warm skin in my hands and i’ve got a vision of blue sky and dry land.

politetrafficking:

Pretty fresh ‘ad’ by filmmaker Casey Neistat. #passportlife

Moonlight Sonata - Ludwig van Beethoven

could listen to this piece on repeat for the rest of my life. so full of emotion.

i always wished i could play the piano, solely to play this.

i wrote this 315 days ago. all of it still stands true, i think.

Why we are perfect together:

We like a lot of the same things.

We hate a lot of the same things.

We go on adventures together and always have fun.

We have conversations without opening our mouths.

We’re both (kinda) only children.

We want the same things.

We both want to set fire to Baruch.

We have excellent hanky panky.

We have the same sense of humor.

We take pictures of everything.

We both have funny dots on our heads. (it’s a sign)

We like puppies.

We like food. (but have different tastebuds)

We like tattoos.

We both own an enjoi skateboard. (even though i fall off of mine)

We might both have our noses pierced at the same time someday.

We make musics together. (even though you’re way more talented)

We both want the best lives for ourselves and each other.

We both prefer dark colored clothing over bright.

We have fun together.

Our skin looks pretty next to each other.

We have similar jobs.

We make each other smile :)

We love each other <3