#hafize

[sessizbir-kullanici]

[surqrised]

Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.

Hafiz

[perfectquote]

Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.

Hafiz

[metamorphesque]

Just Before Dawn, from A Year with Hafiz: Daily Contemplations by Daniel Ladinsky

[thehopefulquotes]

The words you speak become the house you live in.

Hafiz

[heaveninawildflower]

Cover of a Persian manuscript (Collected works of Hafiz, circa 1799).

Decorated with a design in watercolours of a bird amongst flowers painted onto lacquered leather then covered with more coats of lacquer.

National Library NZ on The Commons

Wikimedia.

[b-free]

A figure flew through the night sky, purple and blue lights shining through the dark. They soon landed down in what to them seemed like a clearing.

It was Cake and Bird. "Okay, this is what we get for not paying attention." The purple hybrid murmured, her voice a bit defeated. She was wearing a pair of dark blue shorts with a thick baby blue trim along with what looked like a thin jersey that matched the shorts and matching snow boots.

"I don't know if this is a clearing or a meadow." The blue Solver Drone noted, looking around in an attempt to figure out where they were. She was wearing a blue-purple gradient shirt with white stitching in it, like it was trying to mimic stars. She was wearing black standard boots, a backpack comfortably on her back.

"Don't meadows have flowers?"

"I mean, maybe? I don't know..."

@yinyans-sideblog

Hafiz was out, settled on a blanket with a camera propped up at the edge of the trees. His face was in his phone, a coat on his shoulders as it was a bit chilly this time of year, though nothing to warrant much more than a thicker coat.

It was the movement that got his attention. White eye-lights looked up to see the confused pair not too far away, and he chuckled a bit. "Visit again they are."

And then what he was watching for showed up, which made him stare a little.

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. Large stubby feet easily crunched the grass as the plated creature wandered up. Four legs, one head, four eyes, and an impressive set of natural plate armor. The pair of drones were easily shorter than it's elbow joint, the stubby tail hard to see beyond its girth as large teeth were clearly chewing on something that crunched far too loudly with each move of the jaw.

Thankfully, it wasn't angry seeming, though it was clearly dangerous. Hafiz took the moment to give a sharp whistle, earning a lazy grumbling sound from the beast as it lowered its head toward a large nearby stone, plucking the item up.

The drone waved the back of his hand, easy to see in the dark of the night, to get the attention of the pair and beckon them over to his stake out spot.

[stay-close]

Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.

Hafiz

[qvotext]

Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.

Hafiz

[thoughtkick]

I wish I could show you, when you are lonely or in darkness, the astonishing light of your own being.

Hafiz of Shiraz

[sunsetquotes]

Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.

Hafiz

[quotefeeling]

Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.

Hafiz

[perfectfeelings]

The words you speak become the house you live in.

Hafiz

[perfectquote]

Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.

Hafiz

[metamorphesque]

When A Dog Runs Up, from A Year with Hafiz: Daily Contemplations by Daniel Ladinsky

[thehopefulquotes]

Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.

Hafiz