maybe another time

hannah / 25

[sweetestsecrets]

“Water remembers everything it travels over and through. / If you have been in water, part of you remains there still.”

— Natalie Diaz, from Postcolonial Love Poem; “exhibits from The American Water Museum” (via luthienne)

[astrangerlately]

[12seas]

self care masterpost

basics

self care page 

rough day?

alternatives

quiet place

let things out

make it okay

when to sleep

when you’re sad

emotions chart

rainy day

distractions 

emergency

whale okay

paint

band

play w sand

relaxation game

kiss giraffes 

[happyheidi]

‘Rear Window’ by Jordi Huisman

[littledanewitch]

Autumn affirmations 🍂

With each Fall, I become softer

As the nights grow darker, I become more rested

The trees are storing their energy, and so will I

I will get sufficient sleep

I look back on this year with gratitude and forgiveness

The cool air restores my energy

I will allow myself room to breathe and relax

There will be time for me to do the things I enjoy

I am at peace with myself

[weltenwellen]

Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

[valentine-tarot]

the weight of our wish | central park

[chillxmami]

my mindset is changing and i just don’t want to be around certain things or people anymore

[theheatofthesouth-deactivated20]

Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in your car to all the songs you used to listen to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good

[cardcaptorr]

this post keeps me going

[12seas]

Do people still use this?

[andrivete]

Marie Howe, The Affliction

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

The clouds, like her heartache, overflow.

Nikita Gill, from “Great Goddesses: Life Lessons from Myths & Monsters,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[equatorjournal]

alexander girard

[hirxeth]

American Honey (2016) dir. Andrea Arnold

[inkskinned]

it won’t be like what you imagined. maybe you get the road trip to the beach with coffee in your hand and the radio playing, maybe you don’t. but happy shows up. it’s in a 2 AM game of jenga with your new college friends. it’s curling up for another marathon of netflix. it’s meeting the person who will be your best man at the wedding. it’s 4:45pm in the library when the girl in the study coral across from you quietly whispers “i’m going to set everything on fire” and then turns to you and asks if you wanna take a break for dinner (say yes, she’s very nice and you both need a moment away from the stress). it’s the mornings they have omelettes and in good books and in a puddle that looks cool. it’s sometimes picturesque, but more often it’s full-belly laughter at stupid things on the floor of your friend’s house while in the background someone is debating the best way to win settlers of catan. 

i know it gets dark early now and the tired is setting in and everything sort of feels blank and hazy and you want to spend ages staring at walls thinking of nothing

but happiness will find a way in. it will be small moments. look for them.

[tiredtangerine]

[myqueerramblings]

I wanna bury my face in someone’s chest right now til I fall asleep and wake up 4 hours later just to find I’m still in their arms