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too much self reflection is not a good thing honestly. go outside and plant a garden and then cook yourself a homemade dinner then mop the floors and change your sheets and take a hot shower then you won’t care so much
I have been thinking of the ways we tell people things. My father's hands shake, but he holds the phone up so I can watch the video from six feet away. My mother emails me the recipe of her beef stroganoff at 6 in the morning with the comment - woke up and didn't want to forget to do this! On the highway, we sing so loudly my voice grows hoarse; on the beach I sneak nice rocks into people's hands so they have something to hold; on the floor we all sit quietly in the same agreeable silence. We are all saying the same thing.
My friends say "Oh you know, keeping busy." This means they are having a hard time but making themselves survive it. I ask them to help me walk me dog; this is me telling them it's okay sometimes to just be present and talk about young adult fiction. When I cancel again because I can't get out of bed, she tells me she's on her way with cookies.
I point out the sunset. She shares her fork before I ask for it. He calls me at 1 AM just because I'm on the road alone, we talk about stupid shit. She waits for me to get indoors safely before driving away. He says - nah, forget it, I'm happy to do it for free.
People are saying it, you know? They say it often and loudly. Sometimes, you know - you just have to be listening.
Winter Cottagecore Things
Chopping/stacking firewood.
Bending down in front of a wood-burning stove, feeling the warmth of it as you nudge the embers to life again.
Bringing the biggest quilts out of the closet for your guests. They have traveled in the cold for a while.
Long wool stockings to keep away the chill.
The whistle of a tea kettle from the kitchen.
The warmth of a mug in your hands while you stand on the porch, watching your breath curl in the air.
Big comfortable boots, because the outdoors are still calling.
Getting to wear all the comfy clothes you spent the rest of the year knitting/crocheting.
Mittens. Just mittens.
Oatmeal full of honey to warm you up in the morning.
Was feeling the autumnal vibes when I made the festival hand pies from the Elder Scrolls cookbook!
Used around 2 cups of meatless crumbles and diced mushrooms from my last hand pies/pasties in place of the beef to make it vegetarian👌
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Over the Garden Wall
Led by the mist by the milk-light of moon, all that was lost is revealed. Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring, but where shall we go, and where shall we end? If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend?
does anyone else just absolutely crave the gray, gloomy autumn weather where the sky is overcast and the air feels like rain, where you can sit in your windowsill with a cup of hot tea and candles burning, and the deep gray of the sky contrasts with the fiery orange and bright yellows of the trees? where the air smells like wet leaves and it's cool outside, you can put on your favorite sweater and go for a walk in the light misting rain?
because i sure do.
i crave this shit!! and it's only july
“Novembers are for softest sleep when skies are dark and grey. They do not mind the time you keep when night looks much like day. They do not mind the rain that falls so warmly down your cheek. ‘Rest easy now’ is what they’d say if months knew how to speak.”
— Ellis Nightingale