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Waxahatchee - Fruits of My Labor (Lucinda Williams cover)
The art is not one of forgetting but letting go. And when everything else is gone, you can be rich in loss.
Rebecca Solnit, A Field Guide to Getting Lost (via macrolit)
How did- how did she discover she could do this?
Bartees Strange - Boomer
I personally wanna see less 'you are not a burden/it's not work to love you' and more 'you are worth the work it takes to love you.' I KNOW I'm a burden sometimes. that isn't such a terrible thing! humans are strong. we can carry burdens. and it is work for me to be there for my friends, but it's work I'm willing to do.
we need to acknowledge this because pretending love isn't work will never make people like me feel less guilty for accepting love. we need to talk about it so people don't feel bad for having boundaries and not always being up to do the work. we need to accept it so we can properly appreciate what others do for us and what we're doing for them.
yes it does take work to love you. but guess what? you still deserve love, and you deserve people who are willing to do the work to love you. it doesn't make you bad. all love take work. and everyone is worth it.
Watching this dude match paint swatches is so relaxing...
The attitude at the end.
The idea of english as a mother tongue is so strange to me, in my head english is how ppl communicate when there’s no way in common to communicate, so english as a mother tongue sounds a bit like idk email as a mother tongue ykwim? Like english to me feels like the stuff that’s used to fill the empty spaces between languages
Ok English is my native language and unfortunatly the only one I know yet, but this reminds me so much of that passage in Flights by Olga Tokarczuk
View on the Schoharie, 1826, Thomas Cole
Medium: oil,canvas
if being hard on yourself worked, it would have worked by now
A woman at a fountain with rising moon (1866) Ferdinand Knab
The Burning of the Houses of Parliament, 1834, William Turner
Medium: watercolor
In case anyone wanted to know what Chidi's Kierkegaard Rap Musical would sound like.
Arthur Benda, Zwei Bäume (Winter in Hofgastein), 1923
My name is James Acaster. Death comes to us all
Endless list of things I love James Acaster: Repertoire (2018)
people: omg how are you single????
me *internally*: because i have deeply rooted emotional issues and a debilitating fear that im not good enough for anything
me: guess I just haven’t caught my fiSH yet! haha reel one in for me if you find one, sharon!!