Mark Rothko, Earth Green (detail), 1955
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Mark Rothko, Earth Green (detail), 1955
you are alive on a planet with insects and whales and diatoms and mycelium networks and puppies and your human friends. literally so awesome to be a living thing
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
i hope today is lovely for you. i hope that your morning cup of coffee tastes just how you like it. i hope the sun hits your face when you walk outside or the rain gives you a free car wash + waters your outdoor plants so that you don’t have to. i hope the book you’re reading ends in the way you wanted it to. i hope someone shows you love in the way you need it most. i hope your favorite song comes across shuffle. i hope the joy of your inner child is sparked today. i hope the joy of the wonderful person you are in this moment is sparked today. i hope the joy of the radiant person you will become will be sparked today. i hope trader joe’s has your favorite item when you go to look for it. i hope you are kind to the one who looks back at you in the mirror. i hope your couch is the perfect amount of cozy when you go to curl up on it after work to watch a favorite show or movie. i hope starbucks writes your name with the correct spelling on your cup. i hope you’re not too cold when you step out of the shower. i hope your favorite color presents itself to you in the most beautiful way. i hope the sun doesn’t get in your eyes when you’re driving. i hope you’re not caught up by the number on the size tags of your clothes. i hope the lines at any register you’re at are short + that they move quickly. i hope you realized how much of a gift your existence is. i hope you know how loved you are.
the vivid sensory-memory of sucking water out of a washcloth as a child
thursday..... and i bet you wish you were her
Fish-shaped interlocking paving stones.
you should get a second evening for reading fan fiction. And you should get an extra day in the week to do arts and crafts.
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the ladies’ home journal, sept 1948