This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all! even if they’re a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably. He may be cleaning you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes, Because each has been sent
As a guide from beyond.”
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every monday i have been nannying my lil co0usin will. it is such an enjoyable day he is such a good sweet natured boy..i always come home feeling satisfied and loved. i have been looking after kids since i was 7 and think ill make a sick mum. these are some pics from a walk down to tambourine bay... little spots like this make me remember why i moved to sydney there are some really nice spots and i always feel like there is so much history in these older suburbs... even tho they are full of rich snobs now its so nice to get out of the hustle an bustle of the inner west sometimes...
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a few weekends ago i went to the love lace exhibition at the powerhouse. it was soooooo good!!! i hadnt been interested as i thought why would i go and look at lace.. lace it seems is everywhere at the moment i feel like ive seen it all. but this exhibition featured twists on the traditional form of lace in all different materials from 134 artists around the world.
The exhibition ranged from large-scale installations and sculptures to intricate textiles and jewellery. anyway it was really good an the whole time i was like aw man lukey would love this :(
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