December 2011
17 posts
“I made no resolutions for the New Year. The habit of making plans, of...”
– Anaïs Nin (via funeral)
“By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the...”
– Henry David Thoreau (via funeral)
“When I was in love I hardly thought of myself; I thought of her and how...”
– Donald Miller (Blue Like Jazz)
Now I may be a bit drunk on champagne, cake and purple fairy lights but the sentiment remains the same-it’s my birthday-and for me it’s a whole lot like NYE. Its the start of another year and usually a couple of minutes before 11.58 pm (the great slop from the birth canal) I make a few promises to myself in a fine hope for a better year.
-To live in the pursuit of honest...