My Mind's Eye

Oh ya know, just hanging out in traffic.

Oh ya know, just hanging out in traffic.

I want to be magic. I want to touch the heart of the world and make it smile. I want to be a friend of elves and live in a tree. Or under a hill. I want to marry a moonbeam and hear the stars sing. I don’t want to pretend at magic anymore. I want to be magic.

Charles de Lint

1 year ago

Close the door. Write with no one looking over your shoulder. Don’t try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say. It’s the one and only thing you have to offer.

Barbara Kingsolver

1 year ago -

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Cannot wait for the day I scoot off on my very own vespa.

Cannot wait for the day I scoot off on my very own vespa.