Good is better than perfect
Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
And I’m crying for things that
I tell others to do without crying
Regina Spektor, Man Of A Thousand Faces
Hello there my dear followers.
I am currently unemployed and still at college, and as many of you know it is certainly hard to live without money. I however have started my own little handmade card & envelope company.
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Beauty is the supreme mystery in this world. It is a brilliance that attracts attention but gives it no motive to stay. Beauty is always promising and never gives anything; it creates a hunger but has in it no food for the part of the soul that tries here below to be satisfied; it has food only for the part of the soul that contemplates. It creates desire, and it makes it clearly felt that there is nothing in it [beauty] to be desired, because one insists above all that nothing about it change. If one does not seek out measures by which to escape from the delicious torment inflicted by it, desire is little by little transformed into love, and a seed of the faculty of disinterested and pure attention is created.
(Écrits de Londres et dernières lettres, Paris: Gallimard, 1957, p. 37; translation by…
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