RISK EVERYTHING FEAR NOTHING
Dear someone watching from the shadows, I used to be alive. Now, I'm striving. By way of introduction I feel I should explain that I almost never have any idea what I am doing - The more I know, the more I know I don't know. I hope you find what you're looking for, and if you do, could you let me know what it is? Cause I have no idea what my life is about. Love, Someone at the other end.
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“Now I know a disease that these doctors can’t treat. You contract it the day you accept all you see is a mirror, and a mirror is all it can be.
A reflection of something we’re missing.
And language just happened. It was never planned. And it’s inadequate to describe where I am, in the room of my house where the light has never been. Waiting for this day to end, and these clocks keep unwinding. And completely ignore everything that we hate, or adore. Once the page of a calendar is turned, it’s no more. So tell me, then, what was it for?
Oh, tell me, what was it for?”

— Bright Eyes - A Scale, A Mirror, And Those Indifferent Clocks

  10:47 am  |   January 25 2012   |  10 notes   |  View comments  

I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I do know I have ended up where I needed to be.

I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I do know I have ended up where I needed to be.

  10:18 am  |   January 25 2012   |  15 notes   |  View comments  

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Do you see how the wind in your hair now feels differently?

  10:18 am  |   January 25 2012   |  5 notes   |  View comments  

Couldn’t have said it better myself.

  2:03 pm  |   January 24 2012   |  10 notes   |  View comments  

The feeling seeps it way through my skin, into my bloodstream, reminding me with each breathnever to abdicate from grasping passion and adventure,no matter which path I take.

The feeling seeps it way through my skin,
into my bloodstream,
reminding me with each breath
never to abdicate from grasping passion and adventure,
no matter which path I take.

  4:31 am  |   January 24 2012   |  7 notes   |  View comments  

  11:46 pm  |   January 22 2012   |  24 notes   |  View comments  

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I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I’ll be with you
But it will be a different “kind”
I’ll be holding all the tickets
And you’ll be owning all the fines

  11:44 pm  |   January 22 2012   |  5 notes   |  View comments  

Stomach, meet butterflies.

Stomach, meet butterflies.

  10:20 pm  |   January 21 2012   |  4 notes   |  View comments  

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When I posted this song previously,  I was bombarded with messages from fans everywhere, asking who created this work of art, and where they can get it from.

For those people, please follow this link:
http://khanharrison.com/

  12:27 pm  |   January 17 2012   |  12 notes   |  View comments  

If I were a traveler of time, observing the world around me, this is what I would say:
 We live in a society where we have everything we want, but nothing we need.
Alas, I am not. I am merely a young soul among billions, and if my life can impact at least one of these lives surrounding mine, my mission in this world is complete. 

If I were a traveler of time, observing the world around me, this is what I would say:

 We live in a society where we have everything we want, but nothing we need.

Alas, I am not. I am merely a young soul among billions, and if my life can impact at least one of these lives surrounding mine, my mission in this world is complete.
 

  2:25 pm  |   January 16 2012   |  34 notes   |  View comments  

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