twenty three.

do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it now.
say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, say it now.

via: Pedestrian.Tv

do it now!

twenty two.

i have no idea anymore.
will it ever actually happen?

Lina Scheynius "Personal Leftovers"

source: Lina Scheynius

i wish it would.

twenty one.

today is sunday.
today is postsecret day.

lately they haven’t been that great, but today this one caught my eye:

"its hard to be free like you"

 source: PostSecret France

So yes, its from PostSecret France, but i just loved the message, i’m not sure why.

I had an awesome night tonight, went to see a Queen Tribute Concert. As wanky as that sounds, it was actually so much fun.

twenty.

he. is. just. so. cool.

Dean.

via: the impossible cool.

nineteen.

i don’t know what it is about billy’s poetry, but i love it.
the imagery is vivid and his voice is so strong, soo present in the poems.

Sweet Talk

You are not the Mona Lisa
with that relentless look.

Or Venus borne over the froth
of waves on a pink half shell.

Or an odalisque by Delacroix,
veils lapping at your nakedness.

You are more like the sunlight
of Edward Hopper,
especially when it slants
against the eastern side
of a white clapboard house
in the early hours of the morning,
with no figure standing
at a window in a violet bathrobe,
just the sunlight,
the columns of the front porch,
and the long shadows
they throw down
upon the dark green lawn, baby.

Billy Collins

If you haven’t seen these already I really recommend you go and have a look. really.
go go go!