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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Claire Keane
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Janaina Medeiros
we're not kids anymore.

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Xuebing Du

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Today's Document
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Game of Thrones Daily
DEAR READER
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@mypublicnotesapp
I've noticed that I sit in the passenger seat of life. I wait for some divine force to forge the path for me. I think I felt so out of control of my life that I surrendered any control I did have. I took a passive role in life.
Now, I want to contribute as much as I can to the creation of my story. Life doesn't happen to me, I do not create the exact life I live, I work hand in hand with whatever divine power is out there to create the life I want. If I want something, I will go for it, I will not sit and wait until it falls into my lap. If it is not meant for me it will not happen, if it is, it will.
i feel heavy now, gravity will loosen it's grip on me shortly
a moment of girlhood
As I sat in the library trying to understand The Varieties of Religious Experience by William James a girl came up to me and asked me to watch her stuff as she went to the bathroom, to which I replied "Yeah, I got you"
A few minutes later she returned, didn't say anything, she just sat down. My job was done.
I sneezed, three in a row, like always. I heard one muffled "Bless you" through my headphones. I looked up and it was her waiting for my eyes to meet hers.
"Thank You"
If I saw him again?
If I saw him again, the world would pause, but just for a brief moment.
I'd feel my heart stop as it broke into two.
One half plummeting to the depths of my twisted stomach.
The other climbing it's way to my esophagus, suffocating me, holding me back from uttering the words I didn't have.
The world would then resume
I'd still be here, and him there.
Having Fun
It is odd getting older, I no longer remember the things that bought me joy or what I did to have fun. Recently, I've felt like I haven't had fun in a long time. I felt like I didn't deserve to have fun. Whenever I was in a space to, my mind simply wouldn't allow me to. I took to my journal one night and scribbled a thought I tried to ignore "... I haven't had fun in so long..", I craved it, but I never tried to find it. I thought if I looked, if I forced, it wasn't real.
That fun I had hoped for found me. Not in how I imagined, in the shape of a man "showing me the world", but in an experience. I existed in a circle of girls. One i've known for almost half my life, the other two whom I met that night. We danced for three hours, we talked for one. I had the most fun I think I have ever had. Those girls may have just seen the night out as simple as it was. A New Years Party. But to me, it was hope, it was the sign I had been looking for.
Architectural Greens
Enbaru River, Yamagata City, Japan // 癒しの自然風景 ♡
"The entire creation, as a universal coalition of all the stars...with the Eye of Providence seated at the center." An original theory or new hypothesis of the universe. 1750.
Internet Archive
My great-aunt's morning musings in Qeparo while she makes petulla for us.
- nitya prakash
PRE PLEASURE- Julia Jacklin
It feels very personal, almost like I am reading her journal
This is poetry, the meaning of each song is hidden behind metaphors and motifs
The second track “love, try not to let go” flooded me with emotion. I didn’t know what to feel, the rhythmic beat caused an uproar and the somber piano followed behind to bring me down.
One line into “too young to die” and I’m already hooked. I lost it, sobbing. This song is simply breathtaking. It makes me feel the purity of love, the ignorance of love. The feeling that love is a savior.
While listening I started to make connections. The concept of love as a savior paired with the organ made me relate the song to the first track “Lydia wears a cross” where an interpersonal struggle with religion is explored. At first listen, it feels like the song is about a romantic love, but upon further reflection I believe it might be describing the love for "him" who is better known as God.
Less of a stranger - I connected with this song on an unearthly level. It explored the yearning to know the person that created you but knowing that at a point there is nothing you can do to make that connection happen not due to your own fault but the boundaries set by your mother. Your mother is a being, a soul that has roamed the earth finding herself before even thinking of having a child. To know who your mother is, is to know yourself. Sometimes it breaks my heart to know that, scientifically, I have been with my mother her whole life. Right before she was born the egg that would later form my body was created in her while connected to my grandmother. How can we spend our entire lives intertwined, yet not know each other.
I find myself restarting the songs to understand the piece with knowledge I gain from each line passed.
Overall, this is a gorgeous album sonically and lyrically. PRE PLEASURE is now on my "favorite albums" list