November 2011
28 posts
There are days
like today. Not my best day, that’s for sure. Days like these go one of two ways…
1. complete inspirational overflow fueled by angst and my desire to not have a suckful day.
2. crying on the couch and giving my liver a nice wine bath.
trying to inspire myself. tomorrow is a new day.
“Point is, what’s so wonderful is that every one of these flowers has a specific relationship with the insect that pollinates it. There’s a certain orchid look exactly like a certain insect so the insect is drawn to this flower, its double, its soul mate, and wants nothing more than to make love to it. And after the insect flies off, spots another soul-mate flower and makes love to it, thus pollinating it. And neither the flower nor the insect will ever understand the significance of their lovemaking. I mean, how could they know that because of their little dance the world lives? But it does. By simply doing what they’re designed to do, something large and magnificent happens. In this sense they show us how to live - how the only barometer you have is your heart. How, when you spot your flower, you can’t let anything get in your way.”
—Adaptation (via likethesun)
ch-ch-ch-changes.
