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god, i love having a moon

i’d like to continue to romanticize the energy of being surrounded by my friends doing our own projects. our passions. our joys. feeling it’s mimic when i think about our ancestors creating homes. the basket weaving, the loom usage. hell, even the community found around a washtub. or a shared fire before dinner time.

i think about as well the queer women on those times. the relationships they foster and cultivate while they sit side by side, hands busy.

i’m not sure but i feel like there’s a poem waiting to be written abt it

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the way hank green literally just posted a video in this same vein. the spinning!! women spinning! every single woman spinning! society was built around agriculture FOR creating in the sphere of textiles

i’m in love with you

not to you

i’d like to continue to romanticize the energy of being surrounded by my friends doing our own projects. our passions. our joys. feeling it’s mimic when i think about our ancestors creating homes. the basket weaving, the loom usage. hell, even the community found around a washtub. or a shared fire before dinner time.

i think about as well the queer women on those times. the relationships they foster and cultivate while they sit side by side, hands busy.

i’m not sure but i feel like there’s a poem waiting to be written abt it

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listening to second chances by gregory alan isakov. everything is built of second chances huh like giving people the opportunity to correct their mistakes. sharing grace in one hand and love in the other. the trust can be so fragile. giving feedback and adjusting. adjusting. adjusting. learning to love. learning to be with.

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if i were to allow myself to fall

i’d like to think i would find yours arms to be soft

community gives us a place to rest between the battles

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there will never be anything

quite like your friends

step one: find the map to the staircase

and if my hands look the same when i’m old as they do after getting out of the pool at 24 i think i will love them still

to know that i loved

kiss ur friends

because u love them