Moon rise by Phyllis Shafer (born 1958).
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Moon rise by Phyllis Shafer (born 1958).
You were the sweetest, softest, most tender soul that I have ever held in my arms. You’ve seen all the parts of myself that I keep hidden, been the person I leaned on through whatever came my way, but more importantly - you showed me what it is like to be loved in every way. I am thankful for the time we spent together; I only hold the best memories of us.
I hope that the universe thinks of you fondly, I know I do. We may not be lovers anymore, but my heart will always have love for you.
Claude Monet (French, 1840-1926)
Route à La Cavée, Pourville
Cranberries at Muskoka Lakes Farm & Winery by elnaz555
“Mother, you MUST sample the tart.”
EMMA. (2020) dir. Autumn de Wilde
Irises by Claude Monet
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Letters to Felice, 1912-1917
There you go again - unknowingly breaking my heart ever so slightly. While I do empathise with your struggles and feelings, I have only now come to realise that you can never do the same for me. It really hurt when I sat there listening to you pour your heart out to me, all the years of pain and suffering. But in a not so parallel universe, I did the same - yet the outcome was different. You deserve everything this world has to offer; you deserve the best.
I don’t have the capacity to move on with my life the way you try to, I can’t let go of what has been dragging me down. You’re just painfully oblivious to my struggles, how I would tell you the same thing over and over again but somehow you have never once listened. Deluded into thinking that everything can stay perfect if it you sweep under the rug. It irks me so much that nobody knows the truth.
It’s really perplexing how you wonder why I’d choose to disappear, why I would need my own space. I am but a broken person, looking to heal from all the hurt. I can’t do that in a place that has brought me so much hurt. I will never find the peace that I’ve been searching for. It is really unfortunate that you were the one to hurt me, and I know you’ll never see this but a piece of me died when you continuously ignore my boundaries, place me in situations that I don’t want to be in. I don’t have much left in me to be your rock, to be steadfast amidst changes. To be selfish or to be selfless, neither seem to be a blessing and both seem like a curse.
Everything Everywhere All At Once 2022 • dir. Daniel Kwan and Daniel Scheinert
Summer walks in nature. The Misty Pond of Villeneuve, 1908. Painter: Henri Biva, oil on canvas.
Telephone booth surrounded by snow in Hokkaido, Japan (2021)
It’s kind of eating away at me a little. What if I’ve been looking at this all wrong? Here I am, only now deciding to call it a day from work, thinking what if my premises are false - everything up to this point would be invalid. And that’s a wormhole I don’t plan on being sucked into tonight.
Running on empty
Can’t seem to catch a fucking break… Perpetually exhausted mentally and emotionally, God is really out here testing me
It’s going to be my first day tomorrow - I’m actually really nervous and anxious to be joining this new company. I feel so out of my depth, but I know that in time to come I’ll look back at this post and laugh about how my fears are so unfounded.
Also decided to visit my new workplace earlier today just so I don’t feel too overwhelmed tomorrow - thank you for being my rock, it’s been a tough year but being able to lean on you has made things so much more bearable.
Here’s to climbing the damn corporate ladder and becoming my own sugar mommy one day.