[babewild]

the tenderness of learning to walk without a hand to hold

[babewild]

there’s so much intimacy in never speaking to each other again

[wetheurban]

What a privilege it is to age. What a blessing. What a miracle.

[wetheurban]

What a gift it is to finally detach. To outgrow what once felt like everything.

[babewild]

“To believe that I didn't need to reach with my bare hands anymore. To know that seeing the fish beneath the surface of the water was enough. That it was everything. It was my life - like all lives, mysterious and irrevocable and sacred. So very close, so very present, so very belonging to me.

How wild it was, to let it be.”

- Cheryl Strayed

[out-andabout]

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[girlfictions]

Mary Oliver, from Upstream: Selected Essays

[boykeats]

[ID: image text reading, "Knowledge has entertained me and it has shaped me and it has failed me. Something in me still starves." /end ID]

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[larmoyante]

“Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s.”

— Anaïs Nin