Time Is An Herb That Cures All Ills

To move onward in a time of brokenness, one must release the cap of bottled emotions and let flow the feelings kept inside.

[writing-prompt-s]

Your friends find out that you’re god. Instead of being shocked, they get mad at you.

[deniselavestal-deactivated20231]

You gotta write for funsies sometimes. Everything doesn’t have to be groundbreaking. Like. Who cares if it’s a little silly it is made out of love

[jadedheart-reflections]

Pen Pals Wanted

My fiancée has been pen pal-ing for years and it sounds really fun. There's just one problem with this...

I'm having *severe* FOMO. I love writing and talking to people. Hearing her talk about her pen pals fills my heart with joy but it also makes me wonder what it would be like to have my own. This is where I ask the Tumblr-verse for some help. I would like to start writing again and what better way than to reach out to the expansiveness of the internet (and this weird and wild world of a website) for a potential friend to write to. Random person reading this: Are you also looking for someone who likes to write poetry and prose and little autobiographies of their day-to-day lives? Do you miss the days of snail mail? Because me, too. If you are feeling up for the task, message me, and you, too, can have a pen pal of your very own (aka, me lol).

[unadoptable-deactivated20200601]

[parasoli]

[kotsume]

― cassandra clare, city of glass

[watchoutforintellect]

“Then I met you and unavoidably you were special.”

— Anne Sexton, from a letter to W. D. Snodgrass featured in A Self-Portrait in Letters

[artisticlog-deactivated20231213]

🌙❤️✨💫

[hgk477]

Walking along the shore

Always walk barefoot. Take off your shoes. The beach wants to read your soul.

If you come across a starfish, tell him about your deepest desire. He will point you in the right direction.

A dog might run up to you when you are all alone on the beach. Let him walk with you for a while. 

Sand is the combination of sea and land. In ancient times, the sea gods and land gods used to meet here. Sometimes they still do.

Mermaids are real. You might not see them but they see you.

If you see baby sea turtles hatch, keep your distance and keep an eye out for predators. Help them make it to the sea. You will receive a favor. 

If something is calling you from far out at sea, ignore it. Keep walking.

The waves wash away bad feelings. Place both hands over your heart and put the feeling inside your hands. Carefully place it on the sand, close enough to the sea so the waves can reach it. The waves will grow stronger for a few minutes. Thank the waves.

Pick up a shell and hold it close to your ear. Shell spirits love telling stories. Especially about Charles, a fisherman who has been living on his rowboat for over 70 years and has not set foot on land ever since. They love him.

An island might appear out of nowhere and slowly grow closer. You are not imagining it.

Heed the seagulls’ warning. 

Pick up some seaweed and bring it back home. It is a key ingredient in many potions. 

I am currently rowing toward the island but the waves are growing more and more violent. Something does not want me near. - Bob

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“I take care of my flowers and my cats. And enjoy food. And that’s living.”

— Ursula Andress (via goodreadss)

[neckkiss]

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[goodreadss]

“The moment you accept yourself you become beautiful.”

— Osho (via goodreadss)

[loveknowsno-limits]

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[purplebuddhaproject]

“Not all toxic people are cruel and uncaring. Some of them love us dearly. Many of them have good intentions. Most are simply toxic to our being simply because their needs and way of existing force us to compromise ourselves and our happiness. They aren’t inherently bad people, but they aren’t the right people for us”

— Daniell Koepke (via purplebuddhaquotes)

[olearypoetry]