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Fear is the Mind Killer
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
~Bene Gesserit Litany Against Fear
Shout out - PHL, PAK & ROM
Shout out to the PHILIPPINES, PAKISTAN & ROMANIA!
Thanks for reading the blog.
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Thanks for reading the blog.
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Three, Fourteen, Eleven
the memory of earth will fade
seems that you like poison tips & silver tongues
iron willed & steely-eyed
bending bridges
more sinned against than sinner
freshness of soul
tearful wailer
waiting.
seems that you like poison tips & silver tongues
iron willed & steely-eyed
bending bridges
more sinned against than sinner
freshness of soul
tearful wailer
waiting.
Leather jackets with formal gowns
Mmkay, not just talking the cutsie, short designer dress that seems to pair flawlessly well with a the rocker/edgy biker jacket.
No, here I'm talkin about the full, formal, glamorous evening gown...
... with. leather.
No, here I'm talkin about the full, formal, glamorous evening gown...
... with. leather.
Kate Moss
Michelle Rodriguez
Balenciaga paired with Oscar de la Renta gown in a Bergdorf Goodman shop window
Jessica Biel at the Cartier 100th Anniversary in America Event
Lindsay Lohan in a Nina Ricci gown
Ralph Lauren RTW Fall 2003
(Tea length, but same concept)
Three, Five, Eleven
fan the embers
feed the fire
reach toward desire
blood boiling,
don't dismiss the thought so quickly.
sit with it,
reel with it,
feel it, steal it,
recoil, reconcile.
Toil, turn and earn my trust
Lust
for more
...into dust
the heat makes me weak
solitary dreamer
pressing
impressing
not opressing
~S.I.M.
feed the fire
reach toward desire
blood boiling,
don't dismiss the thought so quickly.
sit with it,
reel with it,
feel it, steal it,
recoil, reconcile.
Toil, turn and earn my trust
Lust
for more
...into dust
the heat makes me weak
solitary dreamer
pressing
impressing
not opressing
~S.I.M.
the poetry of forgotten places
the poetry of forgotten places
pregnant pauses & empty spaces
erased faces
something like the corners of my heart
something like the stillness of a wild place
cannot say the course the river will take
not sure what we're lamenting
but I know it's sad
& dark tormenting
today it feels like someone sold my dream
broken, shattered... far-away dream
heavy sighs & strange goodbyes
lustful pangs & foggy eyes
tearstained & confused
regretting I don't know the course
returning to a lyrical source
water runs free, water runs wild
wishing I could speak to it
ashes scattered on the wind
ashes resting on the water
~S.I.M
pregnant pauses & empty spaces
erased faces
something like the corners of my heart
something like the stillness of a wild place
cannot say the course the river will take
not sure what we're lamenting
but I know it's sad
& dark tormenting
today it feels like someone sold my dream
broken, shattered... far-away dream
heavy sighs & strange goodbyes
lustful pangs & foggy eyes
tearstained & confused
regretting I don't know the course
returning to a lyrical source
water runs free, water runs wild
wishing I could speak to it
ashes scattered on the wind
ashes resting on the water
~S.I.M
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