“And now this land means less and less to me without you breathing through it’s trees”
I will never love a man ‘cause love and pain go hand in hand, and I can’t do it again.
simple yet profound…
I’ve been filling out applications for part time jobs. So far no luck. Obviously it’s been causing me to stress out. To be honest, I’m scared about my future. I was the one who always knew exactly what I was going to do with my life. And now…well I haven’t got a clue.
What I’ve been pondering lately? - Loving life…enjoying getting to where I’m going.
It’s easier said than done. But I’m determined to at least give it a try.’A journey is a thing of its own, and you can’t plan it or predict it too much because that suffocates the life out it.’ ~John Steinbeck
kingcharlesofficial: I freaking love this.
King Charles, Cadillac Sky, and Mumford and sons singing King Charles song ‘Lady of the River’ backstage in the Station Inn, Nashville.
Mumford & Sons, Cadillac Sky, and King Charles
I believe in destiny.
I think I do.
I want to.
Please don’t let me down.
I’m not out to please everybody - I’ve actually been out to try not to displease anybody, and that’s even harder work. It’s like Prozac for creativity - cutting off the highs and lows and the risks and the rewards so that nobody walks away from a show or listens to an album with a passionate…
My pathway is made of desire, grace and awe.
I don’t know who I am anymore. I’m scared of this person that I am becoming. I feel myself starting to not care about the things that I used to be in love with. I know this change is good but sometimes I wonder if I’ve gone too far. I am tired of feeling confused and guilty and not even knowing why.
What’s the point. Is there even a point? Or has this all just been make believe?