Nothing compares to You.
Worthy is Your name.
A rainy Monday morning. ☀☔ (Taken with instagram)
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“ We all know that art is not truth. art is a lie that makes us realize truth. ”
Pablo Picasso
(Source: raurr, via cogitoerosum)
Happy birthday G’mama. You are forever 63 to me.
Love you sky and down, always.
Wish I was on my way to Curry House with them right now.
So photo studios really do look like this. (Taken with instagram)
Brooklyn Botanical Garden.
Romans 11:1-24
“So too at the present time there is a remnant, chosen by grace. But if it is by grace, it is no longer on the basis of works; otherwise grace would no longer be grace.”
-Romans 11:5-6.
Is it just me or does rain have different ‘vibes’ ? It doesn’t rain in New York like it does in California. I know the rain in California. It comforts, soothes, renews. This new water fall is foreign to me. It is unpredictable, sideways, magnifies the grime and filth of everything. This is growing up. I wonder if I’ll ever grow accustomed to it.
“He courted me mutely with these self-portraits of his disembodied head.“-Helena Bonham Carter
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