《轻狂》x3
「 unique flowers 」
March, 28th.
Last week was pretty tough, but I managed make it through. The weekend I spend at home alone, watching japanese dramas. I didn't think I missed them so much. My love for the japanese language was born anew.
I went walk around the town and saw swans. The beautiful birds.
Here's a picture.
Today I saw a picture of one of my favourite actors and I thought I want to draw him. I haven't got such a feeling for a long time. Is it a good sign?
I also went to a concert. It was the first time I went to the state philharmonic. I love the interior.
Here's some photos.
Theme of the day: backpain.
I've been needing you.
Thinking about kissing you.
her
i want someone who will read books to me next to my grave
March, 20th.
The first week went not as I wanted, but I made it through all the stress and came alive from the brink of mental breakdown. I think it's a victory.
Today I bought an ice-cream, so at the end of the week i'll please (?) myself?
It sounds so lonely.
– Jean-Paul Sartre, No exit.
"Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood."
– George Orwell
"All the love in the world is useless when there is total lack of understanding."
– Franz Kafka
"If you love me, you don’t love me in a way I understand."
– Richard Siken
unfolding into another spring
mahmood darwish, sylvia plath, v.e. schwab, ana mendieta
March 15th.
Yesterday, made the schedule, but today I couldn't follow it step by step. Nevertheless, just a small step is a victory for me.
I've decided to take stairs instead of lift and do a bit yoga in the morning and evening. Will see the results in a month.
I've wished a happy birthday to my friend and feel relived.
As they say, spring brings new start.
Day 1. Morning
I listened to Bach and did some exercises. I realised my lower back is utterly in awful state, and I don't know what to do to bring it back to its finest days. Took shower and had breakfast. Also watched a new episode of Buddy Daddies.
It isn't much, but nevertheless a good start.
I need to make a schedule for my daily activities. I'm doing it tonight.
I think it's time to reopen my tumblr page and start a diary. I need some motivation right now, but it's so difficult to continue doing things. I'm in need of a mentor.
— help me.
REBLOG IF ITS OKAY TO TALK TO YOU.
Please.
{Juansen Dizon, I Am The Architect of My Own Destruction page 24/ Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966/ Alice Hoffman, The Red Garden/ Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 5: 1947-1955/ Haruki Murakami: Norwegian Wood, page 276/ Michael Ondaatje/ Catherynne M. Valente, The Orphan's Tales: In the Night Garden/ D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; The Plumbed Serpent/ Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit/ Alice Notley, from In The Pines: Poems; "In The Pines,"}
i wish i could be the person i want to be but im too tired


