I see more death than growth these days. Growth implies improvement, development, and potential. I see absolution, resolution, close-mindedness, and becoming old. Death surrounds all the plants I’ve ever tried to grow. And all the people, too.
Growth.
Something that just happens.
It’s uncontrollable. It just is.
Also a form of understanding.
We grow into what we are meant to be.
We grow to understand the world.
We grow to realize what is necessary in life.
Sun light high above, reaching out with long fingers, hoping to scrape the thin skin of sunlight the floods down. Mountains rushing forward with icy tips melting down to fresh water streams
There is a lot about growth. The growth of a human’s soul is one most people forget about. How long has your soul had to grow into the chracter you wanted it to be. Take the time to stop and think of who you were and who you are and how you got there. You’d be surprised at what you will find.
I wish I could grow. I wish I was taller. I don’t think 5’5 is too short but I am just average. And I am not an average sort of person. I am extraordinary and I wish my height could resemble that as well but it doesn’t. This depresses me a lot. I wish I was tall.
i was once a young little boy. I knew little and cared less. I have since grown larger by size yet little in mind. I am still lost and i still dont care. however, there will come a day when growth will be my responsibility and that is when I will really have to grow up.
When you plant a seed and a flower gets bigger. When you have a child and they get older. When you become stronger as a person, and leave feeling stronger then how you started.
A seed was planted, watered, and put in the sun. It grew to a little stem and leaf. Then, it grew to a large plant. Finally it became a sunflower. The seeds fell out, and repeat.
i hope i am. i find it hard because i miss you and i like you and i think of you as the only one. even if i know, rationally, that it isn’t true. i like you very much and by doing it, i don’t grow. i’m still, i am nothing.
I grow by heart and by height. everyday I grow by the feelings I feel and the ways I react. But you always grow to be something more and each day we understand more because of our growth.
I’m trying to grow my zazzle business just now http://www.zazzle.com/artformtheheart* but so far nothing, no growth, need help. Wow thought I was on a time limit, lol, could have been any word n somehow I’d still have thought of something zazzle – zazzle on the brain, I’m zazzled. no-growth of my brain
Growth. Plants and trees or as a person. Change is necessary for growth, to mature, to see the world as we should, to veiw who we are and what we want. Growth is a beautiful beautiful process. Its life.
Growth is painful. I have to be an adult and work on my own growth. I have to stop living in the past and focus more on positive growth. He had a large purple growth on his far left toe. A corroded artery is a growth in the direction of death. The tree’s growth was stunted by a plague of locusts. I record my daughter’s growth by marking her height on the wall with a pencil every year. Consumption of fats and sweets causes excessive growth in the midsection. Fuck, I hate the word “growth.” Ewww.
The flower sprouted from the dark earth, it’s green stalk growing in strength and size within seconds. Finally, petals of pink fluttered from the centre. A flower was born. Rawr? ;)
growth is the process of getting bigger, like the human body grows and expands, in the same vein, plants grow. but companies also grow, gaining more employees and subsidiaries
It will give me growth. Of character, of spirit. More maturity, which I don’t really need more of, but still. I’ll be a better person. For me, sure. But mostly, for you. I believe you deserve it. I’m already good enough for myself.
Our lives involve constant self-growth. We learn from our mistakes and grow from them. If we do not grow, we will never realize our full potential. We can’t grow alone, however. One’s growth needs to be supported by the people around him or her.
Its that things that spreads from a single point, reaching outwards like branches or something. Vines, lines, time, spreading possibilities from a single point. Stuff beyond what we think could go on. Unexpected stuff. Trimmings.
I can’t map out the growth I have gone through in all of these years. Growing up, growing older, wiser, you just can’t measure these things. But you notice them when they happen if you pay close attention.
growing plants that grow into carnivorous monsters that will eat your flesh. they will eat you not out of hatred, but hunger and pure survival. they don’t care who you are. they just want to fucking eat you!
Out of the earth grew several vines. They crawled all along what used to be profitable derricks. No longer did they turn with assured well oiled ease. Now they sat unmoving headless of the changing world around them. What once was spreading desert now was a vast grassland.
living in a world with only good and upwards movement. love living inside a small bowl. no where to go when you hit the top. everywhere beneath the soil.
It doesn’t matter what they say; I’ll never be the same again. It happened overnight, I was simply, different. The next morning. I knew, I was absolutely certain of the fact that I would look back on my past and cringe at the person I used to be, and from here on out I was greater than that, greater than I have ever been.
Growth is the way we age and die. We think we are moving forward, but all that’s happening is destruction. We move into decomposion. But who’s complaining about this pretty picture we have?
That was the summer he shot up like a weed. He’d always been slim, and little, like I could fit him in my pocket. But that summer, he grew like nobody’s business, until he could probably fit me in his pocket.
boundless, uninhibited, indeterminate, damaging, enlightening, bewildering growth. I cherish you. I despise you. I relish in each moment you steal from me; each moment we share together.
Every year we grow more and more. We grow in size, we grow in wisdom. I have grown in religion. I have decided that I am not a catholic, but a protestant. And in the process I have grown into an independent person. Now I can see that my life is what I make it. NOT what my parents try to make it for me. That is my personal growth of recent months.
everyone experiences their own personal growth at different rates. it doesn’t make them any more or less intelligent. in most of my experiences, growth has occurred as a result of external factors. if people stay stagnant, if they are always in the company of the same people, little growth can be achieved.
I’m yearning to see some growth around me. After a long, snowy winter, the sun has finally come out and I can see the grass again. I want the snow to all vanish, so we can go lie down in the grass like we used to.
something that everyone has to go through to become the person they want to be…someone to be proud of..someone who they think that they want their parents to be proud of…the stage from childhood to adulthood.
I see more death than growth these days. Growth implies improvement, development, and potential. I see absolution, resolution, close-mindedness, and becoming old. Death surrounds all the plants I’ve ever tried to grow. And all the people, too.
Growth.
Something that just happens.
It’s uncontrollable. It just is.
Also a form of understanding.
We grow into what we are meant to be.
We grow to understand the world.
We grow to realize what is necessary in life.
growth is a form of movement…
moving upwards, onwards…
developing, always…
growth is trying at times, but always fulfilling : )
let’s grow!
Sun light high above, reaching out with long fingers, hoping to scrape the thin skin of sunlight the floods down. Mountains rushing forward with icy tips melting down to fresh water streams
There is a lot about growth. The growth of a human’s soul is one most people forget about. How long has your soul had to grow into the chracter you wanted it to be. Take the time to stop and think of who you were and who you are and how you got there. You’d be surprised at what you will find.
If there was one thing he’d noticed about his little brother, it was how much he’d grown in the past years.
Starting out, his brother had been a little wimpy child, always whining and wiping his nose, determined to go far in the world.
Now, he was tall and muscular–one of the strongest people in the world. He had the most willpower of anyone else he’d ever met.
He’d grown so much.
I wish I could grow. I wish I was taller. I don’t think 5’5 is too short but I am just average. And I am not an average sort of person. I am extraordinary and I wish my height could resemble that as well but it doesn’t. This depresses me a lot. I wish I was tall.
A seed, grows to a tree, grows branches, grows leaves, fall.
Flowers grow, birds grow, trees grow. Piles of shit grow. Taller and taller they reach for the sky.
i was once a young little boy. I knew little and cared less. I have since grown larger by size yet little in mind. I am still lost and i still dont care. however, there will come a day when growth will be my responsibility and that is when I will really have to grow up.
When you plant a seed and a flower gets bigger. When you have a child and they get older. When you become stronger as a person, and leave feeling stronger then how you started.
A seed was planted, watered, and put in the sun. It grew to a little stem and leaf. Then, it grew to a large plant. Finally it became a sunflower. The seeds fell out, and repeat.
i hope i am. i find it hard because i miss you and i like you and i think of you as the only one. even if i know, rationally, that it isn’t true. i like you very much and by doing it, i don’t grow. i’m still, i am nothing.
I grow by heart and by height. everyday I grow by the feelings I feel and the ways I react. But you always grow to be something more and each day we understand more because of our growth.
I’m trying to grow my zazzle business just now http://www.zazzle.com/artformtheheart* but so far nothing, no growth, need help. Wow thought I was on a time limit, lol, could have been any word n somehow I’d still have thought of something zazzle – zazzle on the brain, I’m zazzled. no-growth of my brain
Growth. Plants and trees or as a person. Change is necessary for growth, to mature, to see the world as we should, to veiw who we are and what we want. Growth is a beautiful beautiful process. Its life.
Growth is painful. I have to be an adult and work on my own growth. I have to stop living in the past and focus more on positive growth. He had a large purple growth on his far left toe. A corroded artery is a growth in the direction of death. The tree’s growth was stunted by a plague of locusts. I record my daughter’s growth by marking her height on the wall with a pencil every year. Consumption of fats and sweets causes excessive growth in the midsection. Fuck, I hate the word “growth.” Ewww.
The flower sprouted from the dark earth, it’s green stalk growing in strength and size within seconds. Finally, petals of pink fluttered from the centre. A flower was born. Rawr? ;)
growth is the process of getting bigger, like the human body grows and expands, in the same vein, plants grow. but companies also grow, gaining more employees and subsidiaries
It will give me growth. Of character, of spirit. More maturity, which I don’t really need more of, but still. I’ll be a better person. For me, sure. But mostly, for you. I believe you deserve it. I’m already good enough for myself.
Our lives involve constant self-growth. We learn from our mistakes and grow from them. If we do not grow, we will never realize our full potential. We can’t grow alone, however. One’s growth needs to be supported by the people around him or her.
Its that things that spreads from a single point, reaching outwards like branches or something. Vines, lines, time, spreading possibilities from a single point. Stuff beyond what we think could go on. Unexpected stuff. Trimmings.
I can’t map out the growth I have gone through in all of these years. Growing up, growing older, wiser, you just can’t measure these things. But you notice them when they happen if you pay close attention.
growing plants that grow into carnivorous monsters that will eat your flesh. they will eat you not out of hatred, but hunger and pure survival. they don’t care who you are. they just want to fucking eat you!
Out of the earth grew several vines. They crawled all along what used to be profitable derricks. No longer did they turn with assured well oiled ease. Now they sat unmoving headless of the changing world around them. What once was spreading desert now was a vast grassland.
living in a world with only good and upwards movement. love living inside a small bowl. no where to go when you hit the top. everywhere beneath the soil.
Oh hi there trees, it’s beautiful out. I think you should start making buds soon. Thanks!
It doesn’t matter what they say; I’ll never be the same again. It happened overnight, I was simply, different. The next morning. I knew, I was absolutely certain of the fact that I would look back on my past and cringe at the person I used to be, and from here on out I was greater than that, greater than I have ever been.
Growth is the way we age and die. We think we are moving forward, but all that’s happening is destruction. We move into decomposion. But who’s complaining about this pretty picture we have?
That was the summer he shot up like a weed. He’d always been slim, and little, like I could fit him in my pocket. But that summer, he grew like nobody’s business, until he could probably fit me in his pocket.
boundless, uninhibited, indeterminate, damaging, enlightening, bewildering growth. I cherish you. I despise you. I relish in each moment you steal from me; each moment we share together.
to get bigger. to exceed what you are. to go beyond what you do on an everyday basis. to go outside of your comfort zone. can be any part of you.
babies life plant mark progress money height size maturity puberty growth spurt change
simple. i haven’t made any. stagnant.
Every year we grow more and more. We grow in size, we grow in wisdom. I have grown in religion. I have decided that I am not a catholic, but a protestant. And in the process I have grown into an independent person. Now I can see that my life is what I make it. NOT what my parents try to make it for me. That is my personal growth of recent months.
Necessary for survival. A huge part of life, physically, emotionally, spiritually, personality. It changes us, based our experiences and choices.
everyone experiences their own personal growth at different rates. it doesn’t make them any more or less intelligent. in most of my experiences, growth has occurred as a result of external factors. if people stay stagnant, if they are always in the company of the same people, little growth can be achieved.
I’m yearning to see some growth around me. After a long, snowy winter, the sun has finally come out and I can see the grass again. I want the snow to all vanish, so we can go lie down in the grass like we used to.
baBY
growing
learing
music
education
people
animals
death
life
challange
thought
intellectual
mind
brain
blossom
wither
fall
enchant
something that everyone has to go through to become the person they want to be…someone to be proud of..someone who they think that they want their parents to be proud of…the stage from childhood to adulthood.