Thursday, January 26, 2012
The Universe Will Take You
They might not like you at school.
And they might not like you at work.
And they might not like you in a park.
And they might not like you on the moon.
And they might not like you in summer.
When you say they remind you of winter.
But this universe, will always love you.
This universe, will take you.
Written by Me at 11:41 PM
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Thank you for reminding me, some love's just like that: endless. Good thing an infinite universe will always be there...
Unconditional love <3
You are phenomenal with words. Every post speaks to me! :)
I LOVE this post!
The fact that Jon has moved to Germany (if I understood well) does show a bit through in the pictures, and it is less exotic to me, but they are still beautiful... it's true those pine trees (in The Morning Bell) couldn't be found in Japan (at least I think so cause I don't know a lot about Japan) :P
Jon says, "Hello Klara, it's an interesting observation, and i think you're right that there is difference in the japan / germany pictures. However, at the moment i'd guess it's evenly split as i'm still scanning / processing pictures from my last trip to japan."
but still .... ["ignoring till hell freezes"button'] *ON*
I just ordered my copy of the book! I cannot wait for it to arrive!
I'm just really tired and I want to be there already.
I kept stubbornly thinking that if I were meant to have this book someone would give it to me. But I wanted it. Badly. So I bought it for myself. Thank you! I'm sure to be your happiest "customer". :-)
P.S. Wonderful latest post. <3
As long as you are clicking and writing, you will too. Thank you for loving us.
Thank you. I really needed this today, and this made me feel somewhat better... it reminded me that I am truly not alone in this world. :)
The universe took me. I lived through hell and still have stars in my eyes.
Thank you Iain, (my bad for thinking that the first letter was L) :P. Thank you so very much for this blog. And thank you from the bottom of my heart for stopping the mindfuck. You don't deserve it. I don't deserve it. We, the real us, don't deserve it.
Let the obsessed be harassed now. By imposing silence upon them.
And I'm sorry if I harassed you at some point of time. Don't box me with them please.
I wonder, if I jump into the universe, if I will hit a star, or just drift through space.
It will take me, but that doesn't change the fact that it's dark.
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