Ocean Vuong, from “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
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Ocean Vuong, from “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
LOVE WILL FIND YOU AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN EVEN WHEN YOU THINK IT WON'T
Of course you do end up healing, but you’re never the same again.
Normalize responding to misaligned energy with distance, not trying harder.
i love how tumblr feels like the last place where we all collectively still have good taste it’s like an unspoken agreement.
I think true love is when two people make each other love themselves more.
the hottest thing you can do is communicate btw
anyways, we’ll make it through ladies, like always
“The planet desperately needs more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers and lovers of all kinds.”
— Dalai Lama
Lock out this year. Chill out. Find joy. Find whimsy. Find more laughter. Give yourself rest when you need it. Don’t drain yourself for people or systems. Put yourself first. Learn something for fun. Take care of yourself. Say no more. Be kinder for no reason. Show more gratitude. Smile. Be authentic. Stop shaming yourself. Realize you’re on a floating rock in space and we should be having much more fun and laughter and yummy food and spend more time in nature and give back to the earth and its creatures.
To be in a world in which the writers she loved had once lived and written beautifully — that meant there was something real to find here.
Sheila Heti, Pure Colour
I love a woman with a loud ass laugh. I love a cackle. I love a guffaw. Love when a bitch laughs so hard it scares the dog. Be unapologetic in your joy.
On Seatbelts and Sunsets Hanif Abdurraqib
Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"