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At some point I just stopped resisting all the love the universe was trying to share with me. Once I accepted that, everything shifted. I felt my soul. it was neither bad nor good. It just was. And so was I. And so were we. Not separate from anyone or anything. Floating as one beyond space and time toward something we couldn’t understand. Something bright.
Anthony Green (via clarewhatever)
Silence is so accurate.
Mark Rothko 

I think he’s trying to say that I’m still a raving bitch sometimes

Paul Blow


Claude Monet | Impression Sunrise | 1872