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yama-bato:
“ Graciela Iturbide “Nuestra Señora de Las Iguanas” ”

yama-bato:

Graciela Iturbide “Nuestra Señora de Las Iguanas”

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lazyyogi:
“The aghori yogis of India cultivate a closeness with death and impermanence. They carry human skulls, live in cremation grounds, and sometimes even eat human flesh. Great emphasis is put on the transience of the body. Why? Is it merely a...

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The aghori yogis of India cultivate a closeness with death and impermanence. They carry human skulls, live in cremation grounds, and sometimes even eat human flesh. Great emphasis is put on the transience of the body. Why? Is it merely a morbid fascination? No. When we forget death, we lose sight of what is really important. We are overtaken by small fears and desires. We lose touch with the tenderness of our hearts. We lose focus and intensity within our minds, putting off many important things for “later.” Later doesn’t exist. Later is death. The end of this human game is death and yet so many are in a rush to finish. Sincere contemplation of impermanence of life lends sanity and perspective. Don’t fear this uncomfortable truth. It will shower you with blessings. Check out @the_lazy_yogi on instagram for more weird wisdom. #death #yoga #impermanence #inspiration #philosophy #mindfulness #meditation #spirituality #buddhism

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A letter of hard work to you

I become so obsessed
Like … self obsessed.
When you fall in love with someone whom you give all your love to but somehow still manage to feel
Lonely
Is so painful.
Like love
Has always been expected from me but never given in return.
And I’m not going to pretend like I don’t want it anymore
Because
I do.
I really would love to love without fear to be ignored.
I’d love to receive the love I give to you.

But you say you’re not the fall in love type.

I don’t believe in falling in love… but I do believe
You either don’t love yourself
Or you are deathly afraid to let it show.

Well. Both hurt.
So
I just need to know, honestly :

Does it make sense that I feel more lonely in your presence then when I am alone ?

Does it ring right when I say that your friends might be right about me :
That you
You could do so much better…

Because sometimes
I ask myself if after all these years you feel
Like I might have wasted your time.
Because I know how much you hate when people waste your time.

I wonder if you are aware that you
Are feeling that way
And choose
To keep denying it from yourself.

I feel like a burden around you,
You know.
And I often feel like it might be my fault
Or yours
But I know,
I know,
It’s nobodies fault
But my own

Maybe it’s our love that’s grown tired.

Maybe it’s the faces
of all the women
You’ve seen underneath your breath
That haunt you when I cry

Maybe it’s my irrational jealousy over women I don’t even know

Maybe it’s my hatred for women who might catch your eye more then me.

But all of that is false.
Those feelings aren’t real
They are toxic

I love and support all women
And i don’t want to pretend like
I don’t expect the same from them

The pain a woman surfaces…

And it’s heartbreaking to realize that
My eyes have turned reptile
Towards women in my life that
I love so much
Over the ideals of a man
Just a man

A man who might’ve never cared
To make me feel above a cloud
Like I do in my solitude

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