December 2010
94 posts
Lux Lust: Favourite Names (Female) →
comablood:
Lux Derived from Latin lux meaning “light”. Luna Means “the moon” in Latin. Luna was the Roman goddess of the moon, frequently depicted driving a white chariot through the sky. Ruby Simply means “ruby” from the name of the precious stone (which ultimately derives from Latin ruber “red”),…
“Men commit murder with hands. Women kill with the words.”
– (via idznisantana)
counting christmas
mrsious:
The first christmas, Tiny backpacker room, Equipped with a bottle of myanmar beer, And a pack of red ruby
Second christmas, Let gaudi be the guide Tracing the track along parc guell Happiness as fluid as the serpent-styled benches
I’m counting the next christmases The excitement And the joy Of knowing we’re both gonna be the stars of this universe
For @triplelee
tao te ching (11)
mrsious:
thirty spokes are joined together in a wheel,
but it is the centre hole
that allows the wheel to function
we mould clay into a pot,
but it is the emptiness inside
that makes the vessel useful
we fashion wood for a house,
but it is the emptiness inside
that makes it liveable
we work with the substantial,
but the emptiness is what we use.
- lao tzu
sugar temple
mrsious:
We live in a temple Made from sugar And all its diabetic content
Let us die here From excessive sweet words, Sweet gestures, And sweet memories.
mrs.ious: Jag vet en dejlig rosa →
mrsious:
Jag vet en dejlig rosa och vit som liljeblad När jag på henne tänker så görs mitt hjärta glad Dess stämma ger en hjärtans tröst Lik näktergalens blida röst Så fager och så ljuv Som solen fagert skiner är hon som purpur klar Gud låt dej aldrig sörja men alltid vara glad Må de få komma samman Med…
mrs.ious: Jag vet en dejlig rosa (i know a rose so... →
mrsious:
i know a rose so fair and white as lily petals when i think of her my heart is filled with joy her voice brings solace to my heart like the soft sound of the nightingale so gracious and so sweet
like the sun shines gracefully, she is as bright as purple God, may you never grieve but always be…
mrs.ious: Regntunga Skyar →
mrsious:
Regntunga skyar vartän jag ser; nån sol finns ej mer utan dig. Regnvåta furor tyst blicka ned; så grått allt sig ter utan dig. Den fågel som nyss sjöng är plötsligt tyst och stum, och visan som jag skrev blir meningslös och dum. Regntunga skyar vartän jag ser; nån sol finns ej mer utan dig. …
doubt
mrsious:
Eyes question Words dissect Gestures doubt
We doubt Because we want to know We doubt Because we want to understand
Compatibility
mrsious:
You watch Tarkovsky, I watch disney channel
You read Tolstoy, I read fairytales
You sing Kate Bush, I sing nursery rhymes
You talk to trees, I talk to waves
We are compatible
“And above all,
watch with glittering eyes
the whole world around you
because...”
– Roald Dahl (via comablood)
“Two were meant to find each other, so they weren’t meant to leave each other. No...”
– Tied for Last, a Harry Potter fanfic by Speechwriter (via idznisantana)
Sandcastle
mrsious:
Sunny day by the beach,
my most favourite.
We built a sandcastle.
The waves swept it away.
I mourned over the trace of the castle.
You stood up,
and left.
having you
mrsious:
i am looking for a quiet time, only you and me, side by side, chatting in silence. Or we can catch a movie together, so even if i fall asleep halfway through it, i fall asleep in your arms and when you wake me up when the movie ends, i can smile a little bit, knowing that i had you for at least those two hours.