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I’m angry (maybe)

A true sense of remembering, remembering with everything that remembering entails, remembering with grace and vastness and depth, remembering feelingly and conscientiously, without excuses and evasions and self-manipulation, remembering with vitality and acceptance and growth, remembering through allowing and not merely reliving, remembering without merely scratching the surface of what troubles the psyche of a person but also fully permitting what wounds us to be a part of us and a part of our own history as people, remembering as a true integral catalyst and a process that connects us to who we are can feel so strengthening and wholesome and impactful toward one’s own heart and personhood. Proper remembering can create a new inner center that can feel so liberating and transformative.

naturaekos

“I am not what happened to me. I am who I choose to become.”

— Carl Jung

herzgewachse

it’s not about wanting to see signs everywhere, but understanding that there are many different types of language. how many times life has talked to me without words

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

“I am learning how to compromise the wild dream ideals and the necessary realities without such screaming pain.”

— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,”

sweetchcraft

*stands under the full moon to charge myself *

littlebluerivers

in the morning, when the sun hits the water, i swear the ocean looks like liquid gold

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

“We light up our hands and watch them burn.”

— Chelsea Wolfe, from Unknown Rooms: Collection of Acoustic Songs; “Gold,”

blacklog-blog

Drinking cup presented by the Dutch West India Company to Piet Hein in recognition of his capture of a fleet of Spanish ships filled with gold and silver in 1649.