Life is like a cursive R you have your riser when things go good in life, followed by a small downhill that goes up again, and then a fall where things aren't so good, and then life repeats #poem#poems#words
Canterbury was once the location of a royal castle with high walls surrounding its borders. Today this mostly still standing impressive wall surrounds the centre of town in an area commonly known for its high concentration of university students.
It is a full place with buskers, markets and visitors lining all areas of the city centre. It is not however too busy that you can't move or find yourself in long lines. If there is ever such a thing as the perfect number of people in a busy place this is it!
The city centre is where we spent time. Canterbury city centre is very easily identified because of the huge stone wall that surrounds it. Inside this whole area looks and feels like a movie set. Shops line the narrow streets, you are walking on roads make of stone and brick and there are huge old stone buildings dominating the skyline.
The buildings all blend in to each other. Possibly this is what lots of places in England look like, but for now I am associating it uniquely with this place.
The very centre of town is dominated by the Canterbury Cathedral. It owns the sky and has a very impressive entrance way.
Closer to the edges of the city centre gives views to a canal on one side and a park area on the other. The perfect balance of nature and history.
For me Canterbury is the place where I first went inside a castle
It is the place where we first saw the flag of England while we were actually in England
It is where we first posed with the iconic red phone booths (don't go in them, they smell bad).
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Nature of the Mind. 🌿
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If you add up 365 days, you have 1 year. What you do every day matters.
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I've been told by some people
To try and write something positive
Now sometimes positives are negatives and negatives are positives
I don't need to explain my math right now
So I'll write
About the meeting of the blues
When sky meets the ocean,
They become one;calm
down with all this overthinking I say
to myself as in the end it'll all make sense
It's all the same.
When the sun sets all I see in the horizon is this harmony of colors
How a sad ending has happy colors which somehow makes it beautiful; senseless
I tell my self, all of this doesn't necessary makes sene but it is what is meant to be.
When the storm ranges on and in the eye there is warth and nothing but destruction; violent I remind myself
Things are natural and it you can get trap in it anyday
Someday you can choose not to sail.
How waves meet the shoreline and float away into nothing and never to be returned again; time I realized
is the opportunity everyone talks about, it'll go away in seconds, you'll carry some shells even bodies with you
And it would not always be beautiful
But once just once you'll not be a wave but one with the sand.
(Idk if I make sense)
Not everything about sunshine and rainbows all the time. In fact it probaly never will be. Nothing is ever going to be perfect. Ever. People are gonna be mean. People will leave. People are gonna yell. You're gonna regret decision, choices and thats okay. Boys gonna break your heart. People are gonna say don't cry and wipe your tears. No fucking cry. Cry all they if that's what it takes. Cause if you don't cry you're holding it in. Just don't give up. Everything isn't always going to be easy. You have to cope with it somehow. But promise, one day its going to get better.
#motivation#words#nevergiveup#goodnight#tuesday#tmblr#bedroom decor #dreamcatcher#vscoedit#instagramedit#vscocam#siluet
Just a thing on why do we dream... Well, i have got plenty of theories for that and not all of them are made of sunshine and rainbows. Some are downright morbid too 😑
Well here goes... When you have to escape the mundane reality of a mere existence that reeks of boredom, dreams rescue you with a fresh perspective.
When you are afraid and find comfort in the quietness drowned by loud opinions around, dreams gives you the courage to picture things your way.
When you feel aloof and out of focus, dreams anchor you with grit to find purpose.
Ps: Freud for more theories