Its true as an adult you have to do everything tired
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Its true as an adult you have to do everything tired
“We shift pain into power the moment we remember our joy. Cooking an elegant dinner plated with vibrancy and beauty. Taking time to actually chew our food and being thoughtful to our digestive systems. Turning off social media and being graceful to our nervous systems. Deep breathing and being nurturing to our respiratory systems. Making love. Stretching in otherworldly shapes. Speaking kindly about our bodies. Resting. Playing. Jogging. Giggling. Hiking. Dancing. Bathing. Relaxing. The moment we do something loving, we execute highest experience of transmutation and immediately begin to create a new reality.”
— india Ame’ye, Author
Everything is so rushed. People in their twenties complaining about being old, sped up songs, sped up videos, too many things to do in such a short time. We have lost the art of lingering.
im 12 years old sitting on my bed reading it’s midnight it’s summer my window is open the crickets are very loud but very soothing my room smells dusty and warm and no one else exists. im 12 years old. the feeling never goes away.
Still life with flowers, vegetables, fruits and berries - Jette Stoltz , 1964-65.
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Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from The Selected Works; “Memoirs of Martynov,”
Thank u God for always looking out for me in mysterious ways
Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma
Patrick Dundon, from "Gratitude"
This reminds me of the convo I had earlier today regarding how I think people should learn this kind of self reliance. You have one life and it shouldn’t be spent wallowing in the mire about how someone didn’t give you the assurance, joy, peace, or contentment that you should be cultivating for yourself.