The Dreamer's Library

Welcome to Quilled.

Thought sketches from an anti-staunch daydreamer.

This blog is home for all and a haven for dreamers. Posts are assigned to different categories, but the themes often converge, flow into each other, and are woven throughout all. The Dreamers' Library – shared exclusively for Nest OQ Dreamers. Do Dream – the theme of tending to your dreams is felt in all posts, but new Do Dream-themed posts will also be added to The Dreamers' Library. The Tower Reversed – as a post-indoctrinated being, I'll always try to be anti-staunch and explore freedom, allowing space for my daydreamer to bloom. Wild Flower Wisdom – direct reverence for our shared soil and skin.

I hope you enjoy your time here & bloom as you are.

Love, Rose x

Full Moon Muse. ᵈᵒ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ

No one knows who you are. Good deeds can hide a hateful heart and hurtful mistakes misunderstood as hateful intentions. Only you know for sure. Do you know for sure? Only you know the thoughts you think, the emotions that arise within you — your intentions, your judgments, ideals and desires. The refinement of your being is your responsibility alone. You owe it to life to be and to become the most intentionally self-aware, compassionate and wise being that you can be. You des

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Rose.

Life fulfilled through living—the body we dream through. ᵈᵒ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ

We are all daydreamers. We were born daydreamers, and each of us will one day die a daydreamer. Why does that matter? Does it matter to you? Should it matter to us all? You’re here, reading this blog post, so I’m hoping it does matter and you do feel the importance of us being beings of daydreams. Our time on this planet, as we each are today, may seem fleeting when compared with the vastness of time in general. There are moments I fluctuate between believing in the inconse

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Rose.

Your heart is not treacherous—don’t deny it. ᵈᵒ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ

Daydream like your life depends on it because it does. Each day a dream dies—don’t let it be one of yours. Dreams are the substance of your existence. Cease to dream. Cease to live. Do you want to be a zombie human—just rotting flesh and stagnant blood? Revive yourself. Reclaim your soul. Freedom can’t be won just the once; it’s a lifelong journey of reclamation—a recalibrating and a reconnecting of the self. Dream. Daydream. Be alive. Be. Breathe life into your soul. Escape

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Rose.