A must read.

A must read.

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Paul Worthington turned 1 today!

Paul Worthington turned 1 today!

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"The minute you become conscious that you are doing good, that’s the minute you have to stop because from then on it’s wrong."

— Paula Fox (via true-i-talk-of-dreams)

editorialhell:

I recently got into a spirited and stimulating debate with another blogger on here about a statement I made in a previous posting. I mentioned in that post that I don’t consider myself a Feminist and have issues with men who do. She assumed that I felt that Feminism was somehow a shallow idea,…

I agree, and this is not racist at all. 

Success

moremaugham:

I need to redefine this word. 

I used to want to be a writer.  It seems I’m more of an artist. Does that mean I am not successful? 

I feel like I’m not much of what I wanted to be when I was eight years old. 

Have I failed at life?

I think you already know the answer to this question. You do what you want to do, and if drawing art makes you happy today, do it. Success is not a large group of people agreeing with the labels you put on yourself, but creating a life you can be proud of, whether it’s being a writer today or an artist tomorrow. You’re 24, have a person in your life who supports and love you, and you’re slowly, but surely accomplishing your dreams. 

So no…you haven’t failed at life. :)

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kalynroseanne:

These days I find myself wavering constantly between wanting to love and be loved furiously by one person til the end of my days and simply wanting to lead a mysterious and contented life of solitude.

Who says it can’t be both? Once the one you love and you become one, it seems like you’ll be in solitude…with the right person.

editorialhell:

“I just love women…”

I have heard this phrase used a lot and it is almost always used in an endearing way. I am not a Feminist by any stretch (and I have strong feelings about men who describe themselves as Feminists), but I have always noticed how this statement is the gentlest way of saying…

True.

Why Are You Here on Tumblr?

Seriously - why are you even on this site? Because your friends are? You want people to buy your art, books, etc.? You’re bored and feel like something to do? To form truly deep connections with other people?

Why?

I’m honestly interested. Leave a comment. Because lately, this “social media” doesn’t seem “social” at all. 

Want A Good Book?

You know…the one that skips on horny vampires, porno for moms, and cookie-cutter mystery novels?

It’s here.