Lady Hollow

alyssa | 20 | az

She won’t let me rest today. “No, turn around, sit back down on that bench and play,” she demands. I sigh and find my hands once again resting on the keys. However frustrating she may be, I listen. I have to. Why is today different from any other day? She never answers me when I ask that question. She just kind of smiles, or I feel her smiling, as she doesn’t necessarily have much of a face. “I wish you would come around more often,” again no reply. So I sit, relax, breathe, press down softly on that first key and she does the rest.

“Why do people have to be this lonely? What’s the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?”

– Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via psych-facts)

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Tokujin Yoshioka's project 'snow' is a dynamic 15-meter-wide installation. It consists of a scene depicting hundreds of kilograms of light feathers blowing all over 
and falling down slowly is meant to remind us of the snow scape of our memories and the beauty of nature which often exceeds our imagination. visitors to the exhibition 
experience the feeling of looking at or walking through a snowstorm.

woonipixel:

The woods,

a place of refuge from the daily havoc and chaos.

A place to sip away at the stillness,

a place that reminds you of truth.

I needed this walk,

all 10 kilometers of them.

because with each step I came closer

to that quiet mind.

A place where there is nothing

but the gentle hum of the wind.