Journaling for recovery.

I'm Brittany and journaling is my thing. If you love writing, reading, studying, etc. you will love this blog.

[art-creature]

the great parts / mixed media in sketchbook / my instagram

[art-creature]

realign / acrylic on paper / my instagram

[tinyhappykoala]

🌿my art + Vincent van Gogh journal🌻

[sol-rae]

I made my first TikTok! This is my Spiritual Toolbox- in it I have ways that help raise my vibration and help me on my spiritual journey. There are lists about how it feels to be in my higher self’s energy, how to process through emotions, self- care tips, etc.. What’s in your Spiritual Toolbox?

[heavensghost]

Blythe Baird, Pocket-sized feminism

[tangledribbonssketchbooks]

Scrappy whale sketchbook 1, November 2018 - October 2019, pages 105-106

[charlotte-rl]

Dried flowers in my art ‘journal’

[inkipri]

boundless

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Quick illustrations + some text

[quotemadness]

“I believe there are only two unstoppable forces in the universe. One is love, the other is intelligence. I also believe that a person’s capacity to love is directly related to their intelligence level, just as hate corresponds to a person’s level of ignorance. The only thing that makes it impossible for the system to destroy you and grind your spirit into nothing is to be more intelligent than it is.”

— Damien Echols (via quotemadness)

[barcoque]

[sheslillyyy]

Hahaha

[teashoesandhair]

Hi this just a small PSA and that is that if any of you (i.e. people who follow me or people I know) have published a book, be it poetry, prose, short stories or anything, always let me know!! Reading books by people on Tumblr is one of my absolute favourite things.

[bookeworm94-deactivated20200223]

Search for treasures in book sales, libraries, and used bookstores. Look for the worn pages and shabby covers. They’ll speak the loudest.

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Favorite pages from all the journals I’ve filled

[mothbiteclub]

I’ve picked up my paint brushes again after a loooong time 🎨 Really missed it!

[nutmeg-queeen-deactivated202101]

Monsoon: you are the summer moon rising gracefully in the east with your luminous gravity calling children home & lovers to bed; beckoning forth the earth’s choir to awaken.

And here i am a monsoon for you. You build me greater as i draw nearer & i am reaching out for you to pull me in.

I collapse through the world, destroying my path as parts of myself drift behind in the wake.

Still i roll on, begging with each crashing tide for you to hold me. & i ache as i rain for you, knowing i only exist for you.

[selfdeprecating-narcissist]

another old one