
To be wild is not to be crazy or psychotic.
True wildness is a love of nature,
a delight in silence,
a voice free to say spontaneous things,
and an exuberant curiosity in the face of the unknown.
— Robert Bly
- Do You Count Dunkin’Prosing in StarbucksNo dirty coffee shops hereDo you count Dunkin — J Redel haiku Do You Count Dunkin’
- Stop Looking For Someone To Complete Your LifeYour death is more certain than your wedding day. Stop looking for someone to complete your life. You’re not missing a man. You’re missing the life you’re too busy waiting to live. — J. Redel
- When You Rise, Kiss The Tombstone of Your PastWhen you rise, kiss the tombstone of your past and step barefoot into the garden of the future… — Maria Popova from poem How to Change Your Life
- Then You Must Know About GriefTell it this way: depression is the 30cm nail driving into the walls. If you ever read about Plath… ever tended a garden it grew so wild to swallow god, ever kept dressing the fire in your bones, then you must know about grief — NOME EMEKA PATRICK from poem Sylvia Plath as an Old… Read more: Then You Must Know About Grief
- So I Dated Unsuitable MenSo I went back to an old lover To get over you. But it turned outHe didn’t want me. So I dated unsuitable menAnd went unsuitable places. I behaved badly. There was even a guyWith worse teeth than you. —I didn’t know your teeth were bad.You should have told me.— Finally, I sat down and… Read more: So I Dated Unsuitable Men