What A Wonderful World

What A Wonderful World

Hippie Thoughts, Hitler Life, Sufi Soul. I love re-blogging what amuses me and have personal posts on the link below.




Sand mandala at Thikse Monastery, Ladakh, India.

Samsara (2011)

Imagine sighing after finishing a detail and it blows out everything you’ve done

That’s basically what these monks do actually.

They create such intricate mandalas to demonstrate the beauty and the fullness of life then blow it all away without a seconds thought to teach us the impermance of life and the “transitory nature of material things”.

Bear in mind that this is a very basic and shallow understanding of the very nuanced and meticulous rituals that surround these sand mandalas.

(via brownpeopleproblems)


I am attracted to the idea
of your lips
exploring my body
as if it were a map
and you kept getting lost
on purpose.

(via kiran-kd)


Sometimes recovery is waking up early to write in coffee shops and practicing yoga and eating lots of fruit and chocolate and sometimes it’s staying in bed all day and hiding from the world until you can stop crying. All of this is okay. What’s important is that you take care of yourself no matter what kind of day you’re having.

(via mainepyarkiya)

Because coffee is my drug

I want to make love every kiss I take on my mug.

I want to feel that high, every sip I take it’s a warm hug.

I want to walk the streets secretly selling coffee beans, I am a thug.

Because coffee is my drug
Because coffee is my drug

Okay I’m done.