Aspiring to be someone, rather than anyone, leads directly (and always) to success.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 29 August, 2011
Month: July 2010
THOUGHT #152
The problem with secrets is that they are shared before ever being kept.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 29 July, 2010
THOUGHT #150
The one who retracts within, rejects without.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 29 June, 2010
THOUGHT #149
The prospect of vengeance shall forever be lined with velvet trappings, keeping one imprisoned in the back pocket of cavernous temptation.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 8 July, 2012
THOUGHT #143
One is never more alive than during death.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 3 July, 2012
THOUGHT #141
The rich combination of expression and potential cultivates a victorious appetite for sharing one’s significant journey toward inner abundance.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 1 September, 2011
THOUGHT #139
Be yourself, and when others fail to notice, be yourself.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 3 July, 2012
THOUGHT #138
The greedy chain themselves to a mental rod of obsession, only to starve, more completely, the pauper within.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 1 September, 2011
THOUGHT #136
The limitless freedom of forever is bound only by the heart that encloses it.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 26 June, 2010
THOUGHT #135
There’s something unique about being the same person one has always been.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 14 January, 2012
THOUGHT #120
The assumption that one needs more arises from the disbelief that one can happily expect nothing.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 16 September, 2011
THOUGHT #117
The weakest of the brave is a coward no more than the bravest of the weak.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 31 July, 2012
THOUGHT #116
Most commonly shed un-noticed are the tears contained in bubbles of silence; visually, the loudest emotion, with often the driest response.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 19 September, 2011
THOUGHT #115
Vanishing dreams are purpose-built.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 23 July, 2010
THOUGHT #114
Finality is an invalid ending: the beginning of another chance at another opportunity.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 31 July, 2012
THOUGHT #113
The vision with the greatest potential will always remain unseen by the smallest of minds.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 23 June, 2012
THOUGHT #112
The greatest treasure is the one contained inside one’s chest.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 16 September, 2011
THOUGHT #111
Obsession is a stalked dream, persisting only through its involuntary capture.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 16 September, 2011
THOUGHT #109
The grey clouds that storm one’s world become one’s world.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 22 July, 2010
THOUGHT #107
Expression nourishes – with a demand for notice and a tongue for freedom – a hunger vital to every desire; or, limp and lifeless, one might forever abstain from purpose.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 20 September, 2011
THOUGHT #101
Bizarre, the small dislikes that fuel a raging storm of realisation.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 16 July, 2010
THOUGHT #96
Careless development of one’s potential collapses even the tallest ego.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 15 July, 2010
THOUGHT #92
Avoiding the unknown nurtures the truest form of potential one may never share.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 9 January, 2012
LOVE-SICK
If I were a cloud
and not a white fluffy cloud
– but a dirty grey storm cloud –
I would shake my acid rain
to fall like sweat atop your skin
and burn you with the rancid drops
that swirl inside my filthy ocean
And with the might of a lion
I would roar your name
when my tempest was ripe
And when it pleased me
I would shoot arrows of light
from my electric soul
straight into your blinded
love-sick heart…
were I a cloud
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 14 July, 2010
NAKED IN NATURAL PRIMAL ORGASM
With raw animal love
we fucked
This wet
powerful surrender
fears enclosure
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 6 December, 2013
THOUGHT #88
Imagination is the birthplace of everything; alive with the resounding echo of all possibility.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 11 December, 2011
THOUGHT #87
Ignorance is a skill that one needs no education to master.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 11 December, 2011
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