Sunday, February 3, 2013

It’s as if when you’re in the forest, you become a seamless part of it. When you’re in the rain, you’re a part of the rain. When you’re in the morning, you’re a seamless part of the morning. When you’re with me, you become a part of me.
Haruki Murakami

The Royal Family

This never fails to make me laugh, friends. Prince Harry disguising himself as Prince William.

Saturday, February 2, 2013

"When a man is tired of London he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford."
- Samuel Johnson, 1777

Friday, February 1, 2013


You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom: absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this or die like this without knowing it. They work in offices. They drive a car. They picnic with their families. They raise children. And then some shock treatment takes place, a person, a book, a song, and it awakens them and saves them from death. Some never awaken.
Anaïs Nin