To an artist, Life is an illusion waiting to be conquired.
To the rebel, Life is walking thru the grass next to a busy road.
To the fearful, Life is nothing but a cubicle.
To the hopeful, Life is following the sounds that seem most pleasant.
To the free spirits, Life is making each day the best without the care for future.
Life is the source to peoples emotions.
A blank canvas that many fear to take charge of
Without life what are we?
Artist try to capture the meaning of life
Rebels are intimidated to live a chosen life
If you fear life, you chose to be blinded hoping anyone will lead you thru it.
If you look for life with a hopeful eye, you’re afraid of the beauty in the gruesome truth.
a spirit who freely chases for life only fears what comes after it.
Life has one meaning to each person.
Yet each person has different eyes.
We walk our own path, live our own ways
We force ourselves to stumble across success
or to rob the sight of other’s from theirs.
Again I ask
What is life to your eyes?
(Source: strangedaysarecoming, via diannaagronsky)
Rainy day cupcakes! I couldn’t bake real rain into a cupcake, but some blue food coloring and sprinkles almost do the trick! To make your own, just add a couple drops of blue food coloring or food gel to 1/3 of your favorite vanilla cake batter. Scoop a tablespoon of it into the bottom of your paper lined cupcake tins to make the “puddle.” Next, add a few tablespoons of blue jimmies sprinkles to the remaining (undyed) batter to make the raindrops. Add a couple tablespoons of that to the cupcake tins. Then bake! Finish ‘em off with a “cloud” of white vanilla buttercream—suddenly your rainy, cloudy day becomes a delicious treat!
These are totally Mycroft Holmes cupcakes.
(via therewillbe-time)
you play hide and go seek with heart
where is it this time i’ve checked the cupboard and the sofa and the
bookcase and the runway and the rain crystalled gutter and underneath
black umbrellas and inside the coffee maker and underneath the tequila
and in all of the cracks on the sidewalk.