Go into the arts. I’m not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow , for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something.

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allthingseurope:

Hundertwasserhaus, Vienna (by Dragonovski)

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word-stuck:

Rastrophiliopustrocity is a barrage of creative random thoughts, images, and ideas that spontaneously overwhelms the right brain, which then becomes immediately exercised when paired with discernment through the left brain under spacious awareness from an empty point.

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donthatemecusimbeautiful:

Doug Locke - #ThisCouldBeUs

Literally crying right now. This is the cutest thing ever.

Bruh… Be still my beating heart.. This is… I have no words.

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