Indifferenza

Namita Dhawan (or N.D) ,20. I love quotes, the amalgamation of words, and the beauty of language. The way that beautiful words feel when you say them out loud is like a drug to me. I write, or at least try, and will be putting up some of my work here. Just click the 'writing' tab.

"To be a poet is a condition, not a profession."

Robert Frost

(Source: goodreads.com, via englishmajorinrepair)

"I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion."

— Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via introspectivepoet)

(Source: wikiquote.com, via introspectivepoet)

guillotined-heart:

Darkness does not exist,
Its merely the absence of light.
Do you know how dark my life gets,
In your absence?

-Namita Dhawan

guillotined-heart:

Ever wondered why
trees don’t grow
on mountain tops?

Even human beings,
never root themselves
to uneven ground.

-Namita Dhawan

My aunt grew her plants in teapots. They are so adorable!

My aunt grew her plants in teapots. They are so adorable!

SeyoCizmic

SeyoCizmic

(Source: cosascool)

"The word poetry comes from the Greek word poiesis which just means “a making”. So if you’ve made it, it’s poetry. Even if it’s breakfast."

Benedict Smith (via iamcharliesangel)

(via benedictsmith)

fortswinwars:

"Shrouded within the park of Villa Demidoff (just north of Florence, Italy), there sits a gigantic 16th century sculpture known as Colosso dell’Appennino, or the Appennine Colossus. The brooding structure was first erected in 1580 by Italian sculptor Giambologna. Like a guardian of the pond in front of him, the giant is in an endless watchful pose, perched atop his earthy seat.”

fortswinwars:

"Shrouded within the park of Villa Demidoff (just north of Florence, Italy), there sits a gigantic 16th century sculpture known as Colosso dell’Appennino, or the Appennine Colossus. The brooding structure was first erected in 1580 by Italian sculptor Giambologna. Like a guardian of the pond in front of him, the giant is in an endless watchful pose, perched atop his earthy seat.”

(via ne0ntigress)

"They don’t listen; they just never listen. I don’t want to be heard. I only want them to listen."

— Franz Kafka, from Diaries (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via shaky-hands-and-lovenotes)