Some spaces love us back.

No one escapes the scales, most of all the scale maker. #FreeAssange

Power of God in his hands, yet doing the devil’s bidding.

The key delusion of our age is that attention equals affection.

When there are sharks in the water, don’t bleed.

Only art and spirit survive.

Life becomes easier when we accept it’s hard.

The pleasure of hurting over the pleasure of having.

Downsize the imaginary.

That length of time between an open and a closed door.

We live in a world that lost its joy.

May your head know your belly, and your heart your head.

Remember the army within.

The arrogance of talent, the viciousness of mediocrity.

Ten thousand shades of blue, all laced by tenderness.

If in doubt, go green.

When we are ready to die, we are ready to live.

The ectoplasm of heartbreak.

If we’re right for the wrong reasons, we’re still right. If we are wrong for the right reasons we’re still wrong. It’s unfortunate.

Gold is Earth breathing.

Once the hurt is gone, their ridiculousness sets in.

It’s not that they betrayed us. It’s that they made us betray ourselves.

Happiness is gratefulness.

Focus on friend not foe.

Outsourcing our morality is the surest way of losing our humanity.

Dusty and dirty are not the same.

When we do not forgive, we repeat the misfortune; when we forget, we repeat the mistake.

Bland, but on brand.

It’s the divine that surrounds us that will save our souls.

Missing the obvious for the interpreted.

Don’t confuse the hook with the reel.

A love spell, not to hold, but to cage.

Buy art, not bullshit.

There are two kinds of people, ones who invest in order to receive a reward, and ones for whom the investment is the reward.

When it persists in resisting change or insight, sever all ties. Otherwise, you sink in its mud.

They enter when you enter.

Beauty reveals itself to the vulnerable, and shields them, as kin.

Be like obsidian, translucent and impenetrable.

The inimitable potency of a rear-view mirror on a sunny day.

Quietly managing her small universe, expecting a divine intervention.

Honour endings as you do beginnings. They release the binded darkness. No one is worth our breaking point.