Recuerdo de un día increíble.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Recuerdo de un día increíble.
Ricoh LX-22s
Manifestando
First day of vacation.
Hermoso
I was inspired by a picture I found here on tumblr. Unfortunately, I don’t remember the name of the artist so I can credit them for the inspiration. I added my touch to the painting of the landscape, by painting a single green leaf in contrast to the grey atmosphere. I guess that’s how I feel. Trying to find hope in the calmness of despair.
Me costó pero valió la pena. Inspirado en una foto de un bosque en Chile...
Showing love for Autumn. Work in progress
Una habitación propia, de la escritora Virgina Wolf. Una perla de libro. Es increíble que aún sean vigentes sus reflexiones. Lo que más he disfrutado de leerlo, es que gracias a su coraje y el de muchas mujeres antes de mi, puedo decir que he logrado vivir el sueño de ellas, y que mi misión es honrarlas, y preservar y mejorar su legado para las que vienen después de mi.
A room of one’s own, from writer Virginia Wolf. A pearl of a book. It’s unbelievable how are still valid her reflections. What I’ve most enjoyed reading it, is thanks to her courage and of many other women before me, I can say I’m living their dream, and that my mission is to honor them, and preserve and upgrade their legacy for the ones to come after me.
My first color chart
being the eldest daughter is just *asks mother what’s wrong* *cannot express emotions* *”don’t worry i’ll do it”* *fiercely independent but only bc you would rather die than inconvenience someone by asking for help* *carries the trauma of your entire family* *asks mother what’s wrong* *the constant feeling of guilt that has no known origin* *third parent. maybe even replacement father if urs is shitty enough* *emotional punching bag for both parents* *not even a slight clue as to what a healthy boundary is* *asks mother what’s wrong*
A year and 1 month of therapy summed up. The accuracy.
Finishing feels like a new opportunity. A new start.
what is a student. a miserable little pile of emails.
A miserable little pile of emails who doesn’t get enough sleep or money...
The Cincinnati Enquirer, Ohio, February 21, 1947
mood
I keep on painting my jungle
Trying my ecoline markers in Autumn colors.
Saying goodbye to autumn, and hello to winter.
Sin etiquetas turned 11 today!
En un día en que me fue extremadamente difícil sentirme motivada, feliz o activa, tuve la dicha de comerme este chocolate, sin saberlo en el momento. En el momento fue “un chocolate más”, tan bonito que le quise tomar una foto.
Bastante llanto después, segunda sesión con psicólogo en 3 días, y muchos pensamientos e introspección, me topé de nuevo con el momento que capturé y me senti afortunada, agradecida y con mucha suerte.
No es el chocolate, o la bonita foto, lo que me hizo cambiar como me sentí. Fue el tiempo pensando y los vaivenes de mi salud mental, lo que me ayuda en el día a día. Ojalá que todos pudiésemos gozar de esto. Todos estaríamos mejor.
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