No matter how much you believe in something, if you talk about having faith in it you will sound foolish. It doesn’t matter if it’s a deity, a job prospect, or the weather patterns of the southern coast. As someone who is rebuilding my own faith, I am hyper aware of how pretentious it sounds to people whoContinue reading “Faith in Faith”
What would be the point of living if we didn’t let life change us? Downton Abbey
Braided
I never really had much experience with them, other than the small, unnoticeable one on my forehead from a bad case of chicken pox in 1989, but after my surgery I have five, very distinct scars. My only real experience seeing how people react to someone having a scar is my the large scar on my brother’sContinue reading “Braided”
sunshineandrainbows: I cannot stop giggling at this. (Source: https://www.youtube.com/)
Tyler Knott: I Believe
tylerknott: There are certain and altogether unalienable threadsthat tie me together and are wound so tightly aroundeach other that they create the framework for thesetired bones. The skeleton that will one day be coveredwith the skin of my experiences and the scars of longingand some ache that stains it… Tyler’s work is fantastic, but forContinue reading “Tyler Knott: I Believe”
soulpancake: Paint from your Soul… SOULPANCAKE SOUL SCRIBBLE (Source: https://www.youtube.com/)
The sun,—the bright sun, that brings back, not light alone, but new life, and hope, and freshness to man—burst upon the crowded city in clear and radiant glory. Through costly-coloured glass and paper-mended window, through cathedral dome and rotten crevice, it shed its equal ray. Charles Dickens, Oliver Twist (via bookmania)
trees
Do trees grow first with arrogance, then with reluctance, then with wisdom like us? Some have grow cragged with age like the people I love the most. Straight and strong stand some, while others seem to gradually lean as if the universe decided there was a better place for them to be. But my favoritesContinue reading “trees”
Lessons from playing “Mary Had A Little Lamb” approximately 200 times on the Bb Clarinet.
I’m a perfectionist. It’s plagued me for most of my life. Recently, though, I’ve given myself more space to allow flaws more than ever before, probably because I see the beauty, necessity, and importance of making errors. But pair my desire to be perfect with how much I enjoy being good at things, and it’s createsContinue reading “Lessons from playing “Mary Had A Little Lamb” approximately 200 times on the Bb Clarinet.”
Becca Kello 