“I actually attack the concept of happiness. The idea that - I don’t mind people being happy - but the idea that everything we do is part of the pursuit of happiness seems to me a really dangerous idea and has led to a contemporary disease in Western society, which is fear of sadness. It’s a really odd thing that we’re now seeing people saying “write down 3 things that made you happy today before you go to sleep”, and “cheer up” and “happiness is our birthright” and so on. We’re kind of teaching our kids that happiness is the default position - it’s rubbish. Wholeness is what we ought to be striving for and part of that is sadness, disappointment, frustration, failure; all of those things which make us who we are. Happiness and victory and fulfillment are nice little things that also happen to us, but they don’t teach us much. Everyone says we grow through pain and then as soon as they experience pain they say “Quick! Move on! Cheer up!” I’d like just for a year to have a moratorium on the word “happiness” and to replace it with the word “wholeness”. Ask yourself “is this contributing to my wholeness?” and if you’re having a bad day, it is.” — Hugh Mackay
wholeness
9.11.2012
waiting for boys. always.
rena came to town!
hiked the butte in eugene
new notebooks
shot the shadows on stars show
the honey badger
darby and a dog
dex, sleeping?
op's taking swim lessons!
exploring
dex sure missed me on my trip
backpack planning
grady and I on birthday campout
birthday morning
horse races!
back to work with these monkeys
squirrel watchin
harold
gettin our nails did
on
goodbye grizzz:(
D on the beach
shwoods in the sun
sauvies island
darby is back from australia!!!
roommates
one of the coolest gifts ever
river ready
dentisting
the cutest thing I ever did see
lunch dates
him
layin in the water
morning at the beach!
follow along : hellolately
8.17.2012
Tomorrow is my birthday!
And tonight is my birthday party.
I share my party, as I have for the past two years, with two of my best guy friends, Taylor and Adam, who have birthdays one and three days after mine. There should be lots of fun, laughing and dancing. Tomorrow we leave to go camping for the night with a pretty big group of some of the best people I know.
I am a pretty lucky girl.
8.16.2012
I think I fall a little in love with people when I catch them in small moments, when they think no one’s looking at them, when they absently twirl a strand of hair between their fingers, when they lick their thumb to turn a page in a book. There’s something beautiful about a person who is lost in a thought, or adjusting their shirt, or is scratching a phantom itch on their arm, or even someone who is looking at someone else like I am looking at them.
8.15.2012
"I didn't want to kiss you goodbye,
that was the trouble,
I wanted to kiss you goodnight."
-Ernest Hemingway
8.13.2012
i keep finding the windows.
in each and every room.
I cant stop looking out.
looking for something.
looking for more.
I want the unknown.
I want the possibilities.
I want the adventures.
I felt it.
I felt it so many times,
and so intensely.
just last week.
On the road,
with the windows down,
wind singing in my ears,
surrounded by people I love.
I remember feeling it.
feeling it deep within my bones.
thinking this is it.
this is the feeling of being alive.
Ive been chasing that feeling for days.
but it feels like years.
the road is life
“Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again;
we had longer ways to go.
But no matter, the road is life.”
– Jack Kerouac
image taken somewhere in CO
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“But it’s hard to stay mad when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once and it’s too much. My heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.” — American Beauty












































