squash.

my thought of yesterday: often times... it seems as though when we feel we lack freedom- we tend make some of our most destructive decisions. and often times, in the midst of immense freedom, we lack the wisdom to cherish the precious moments.



“My great mistake, the fault for which I can't forgive myself, is that one day I ceased my obstinate pursuit of my own individuality.” Oscar Wilde

"...now i long for one of those old, meandering, dry, uninhabited roads, which lead away from towns...
where travelers are not too often to be met;
where my spirit is free;
where the walls and fences are not cared for;
where your head is more in heaven
than your feet are on earth..."
- henry david thoreau