. Wanderlust .

My little life’s adventures to explore anything and everything.

Monday, October 31, 2011


It is when our hearts are stirred that we become most aware of what they contain.
— Andy Stanley

Sunday, October 30, 2011

run.

You may think the past has something to tell you. You may think that you should listen, should strain to make out its whispers, should bend over backward, stop down low to hear its voice breathed up from the ground, from the dead places. You may think there’s something in it for you, something to understand or make sense of.
But I know the truth: I know from the nights of coldness. I know the past will drag you backward and down, have you snatching at whispers of wind and the gibberish of trees rubbing together, trying to decipher some code, trying to piece together what was broken. Its hopeless. The past is nothing but a weight. It will build up inside of you like a stone. Take it from me, if you hear the past speaking to you, feel it tugging at your back and running its fingers up your spine, the best thing to do —the only thing— is run

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Saturday, October 22, 2011

In life:

there are four things you cannot ever recover...

The stone after the throw.

The word after it's said.

The ocasion after it's missed.

The time after it's gone.

Take everything you do into consideration.


Lucky is the woman that has a man who doesn’t need reasons to make her happy but just does.

Friday, October 14, 2011

cannnn i....


just fall in love.

for once.

please?

Sometimes...

it gets really old to become disappointed over..and over..and over..again.
Life's Little Adventures