The Trail Unblazed...

No one would ever have crossed the ocean if he or she could have gotten off the ship in a storm.
-Charles Kettering

samandriel:

mormondad:

pissing my pants

someone thought of this

(via punkmonksteven)

budzik:

Owl City - Metropolis (par OwlCityVEVO)

(via flydef)

when you’re reading a book and you spot a typo

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.

Albert Camus

;

takingstockofwhatmattersmost:

our sentence doesn’t have to end;

aah, the semicolon

(Source: togifs, via punkmonksteven)

[Untitled]

I release my problems on the page, 
let the ink pierce the parchment,
the pen directs the orchestra of my pain
pulsing back & forth like the heart pumps
pushing the pace, pausing without grace
placing passion and perfunctoriness in tandem.
pupils dilate as they perceive the portrait of prose
the pieces of me placed with purpose 
yet scattered like pounded pottery
or plundered property
take your pick, pick your take
it probably populates the page
prances the stage 
either way
they participate in a pictorial void of picture
particularly present with punctuation
there they remain 
pain and problems perpetually imprisoned
on paper to stay
until another day
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read some more of my work on my writer’s blog
kadeemhylton.blogspot.com

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