Darby Hudson Quotes

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A small red spider scurries across the glow of my phone’s screen. For a second I think I can screenshot it, then remember the loveliest things can never be saved.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
Shit Cafés I started avoiding beautiful places as they attracted people. Too many people: The seaside Botanic gardens Quaint country towns... So, I started going to shit cafes, sat in back alleyways. Until the shit cafés closed down because no one was going
Darby Hudson (A Mountain of Tiny Courages)
If you try and go to sleep, you can’t go to sleep: you’ve just got to let it happen. Same goes with flying.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
I rarely check my bank balance – instant anxiety attack. I never have enough, I think, as I open my wallet full of nothing but leaves and pebbles to pay for watching the moon.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
I often don’t know what I think until I write or say it – until it becomes separate from myself.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
Money buys you a roof, poetry buys you a floor so you don’t fall through the nights
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
Don’t stare up at the sky for too long or you’ll fall into it. So, one day I packed my bags and stood outside staring upward.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
One day I’ll meet my reputation in person. And I’ll ask it if it would like to have an ice-cream with me up my favourite tree… and of course, it will tell me to get fucked.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
You make me want to go out on a boat and paint light on a river
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
Sometimes A Fuck Up Isn’t Really A Fuck Up It’s the angel on the shoulder of the devil on your shoulder.
Darby Hudson (100 POINTS OF ID TO PROVE I DON'T EXIST)
Today I had a lovely afternoon nap in the Melbourne cemetery. Just practising.
Darby Hudson (Falling Upwards)
time is loaded with endless night; sleep is a velvet gunshot to the head a star splattered sky.
Darby Hudson (Falling Upwards)