My Dad just texted me an elaborate action screenplay plot that he and his friend came up with…that I should write. I love you, Dad, but some people just don’t get poets.
I knew a lot of things that bothered her: A lonely shoe. The roads. The heater’s purr. I guess it’s not a time for souls to see; Maybe some empty days can set her free.
When I say be creative, I don’t mean that you should all go and become great...– Osho
You are beautiful, but you are empty,” he went on. “One could not die for you.– Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince (via perfect)