Untitled by Timothy Leung

NYC, 2010

— Oscar Wilde




"Why Your Depressed Lover Keeps Saying Sorry" 
-Valentina Thompson (Stay Art Gallery, 01/31/2014)

I hope my sadness doesn’t replace my name on your Caller ID,
I hope that you remember that this isn’t me—”

This is just incredible

I’m crying right now..

Aren’t you, like me, hoping that some person, thing, or event will come along to give you that final feeling of inner well-being you desire? Don’t you often hope: ‘May this book, idea, course, trip, job, country or relationship fulfill my deepest desire.’ But as long as you are waiting for that mysterious moment you will go on running helter-skelter, always anxious and restless, always lustful and angry, never fully satisfied. You know that this is the compulsiveness that keeps us going and busy, but at the same time makes us wonder whether we are getting anywhere in the long run. This is the way to spiritual exhaustion and burn-out. This is the way to spiritual death. Henri J.M. Nouwen (via observando)

old, but not wise 


Carson McCullers, “The Member of the Wedding”