regurgitatedrebellion
"The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion."- Albert Camus

Here to let my mind slowly bleed out thoughts of passion and ideals,to let creativity and opinions spill out in every color of emotion possible. I'm here to lay my illusions down and play with them a bit; becoming entangled in musical ecstasy. My spirit is just a miscreant vagabond.

Through Music I Am Given Life

Creativity is Freedom
Apr 19th | 68 notes
Blue In Green - Miles Davis & John Coltrane
Apr 19th | 1 note

Blue Moon



As I lay alone in the silence of night,

Shooting out my scattered thoughts.

And at their ends, those questions marks, sharp at point,

They stab my raison d’être,

Soon, I too, am everywhere, dismembered from reality.



Shooting out my scattered thoughts,

“What is it that I must become?”

I whisper to the bleeding pieces of my soul.

I once dreamt of dreams romantically,

What torture, I failed to see through foolish eyes.



And at their ends, those question marks, sharp at point,

Remind me of how painful life truly is.

Still, tears sting and I smile empathetically at the withering,

I’ve buried something precious of mine too,

So suddenly things lose their form, betrayed by the unidentifiable.



They stab my raison d’être,

Flourishing hopes and expectations.

“What am I?”

I strangle out through cracked vocal chords,

Am I not allowed to crumble? To scream?



Soon, I too, am everywhere, dismembered from reality,

To be this empty and cold, to be…

Stricken with grief,

As I lay alone in the silence of night,

With barely anything left of myself at all.

Apr 18th | 35 notes koyacyi:

Here’s to many a sleepless night.

koyacyi:

Here’s to many a sleepless night.

Apr 17th | 28 notes

❝A warrior is worthless unless he rises above others and stands strong in the midst of a storm.❞

— Yamamoto Tsunetomo
Apr 17th | 114 notes
Apr 17th | 1,150 notes baiassem:

Bai Assem

baiassem:

Bai Assem

Apr 17th

この夜月が眩しいと美しいです…

Apr 16th | 11 notes
Apr 16th | 2,505 notes allenkuuuuu:

Justins 2007 Yamaha R6 by Kesean Cornish on Flickr.

allenkuuuuu:

Justins 2007 Yamaha R6 by Kesean Cornish on Flickr.

Apr 16th | 1,557 notes

❝The truth is, everyone likes to look down on someone. If your favorites are all avant-garde writers who throw in Sanskrit and German, you can look down on everyone. If your favorites are all Oprah Book Club books, you can at least look down on mystery readers. Mystery readers have sci-fi readers. Sci-fi can look down on fantasy. And yes, fantasy readers have their own snobbishness. I’ll bet this, though: in a hundred years, people will be writing a lot more dissertations on Harry Potter than on John Updike. Look, Charles Dickens wrote popular fiction. Shakespeare wrote popular fiction - until he wrote his sonnets, desperate to show the literati of his day that he was real artist. Edgar Allan Poe tied himself in knots because no one realized he was a genius. The core of the problem is how we want to define “literature”. The Latin root simply means “letters”. Those letters are either delivered - they connect with an audience - or they don’t. For some, that audience is a few thousand college professors and some critics. For others, its twenty million women desperate for romance in their lives. Those connections happen because the books successfully communicate something real about the human experience. Sure, there are trashy books that do really well, but that’s because there are trashy facets of humanity. What people value in their books - and thus what they count as literature - really tells you more about them than it does about the book.❞

— Brent Weeks (via victoriousvocabulary)