I love the feeling of possibility.
People always think that happiness is a far away thing, something complicated and hard to get. Yet, little things can make it up; a place of shelter when it rains – a cup of strong hot coffee when you’re blue; for a man, a cigarette for contentment; a book to read when you’re alone – just to be with someone you love. Those little things make happiness.
Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination. Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic. Authenticity is invaluable; originality is non-existent. And don’t bother concealing your thievery-celebrate what Jean-Luc Godard said: ‘It’s not where you take things from-it’s where you take them to.’
I have a theory that everyone’s crazy anyway. And those who think they aren’t, are the ones who are even crazier – because they’re in denial
Never regret. If it’s good, it’s wonderful. If it’s bad, it’s experience.
How strange and lovely it is to be anything at all.
Adding to all the sky pictures today #sky #sunset #palmtrees (Taken with Instagram)
Coffee ice cream on a hot day is the best #Starbucks #caramelmacciato #icecream #lazyday #dessert (Taken with Instagram)
Chalked streets #onlyinsantamonica (Taken with Instagram)