#flowersdaily

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Still thinking about the nostalgia wave. And How Ive grown so much and so little at the same time. I can feel the excitement of a younger me whenever I see something related to an old interest. I can clearly see the amount of growth made on the outside, but inside I am Just the same as I was as a kid. Also, read this post yesterday:

I remember writing here about my old wish of being 10 forever. Deep within my soul I feel my wish was granted.

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Okay I love clicking pictures of Bougainvilleas, they make me so happy.

This plant grows in a park near my home.

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Invinting purple!! #flower #flowerinstagram #igflower #ignaturefinest #nature_shooters #naturephotography #nature #ig_flowers #flower_pinks #flowers #inthegarden #floweroftheday #flowersdaily #igcolours #purple (at Reghin)

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Currently on a mission to delete all of the bad-vibed poems from my poetry folder. Doing that, I can really see how much my perspective of life has changed, wdym "though you know you will never love again"? Of course you will, just look around.

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I'm actually about to crumble down to the floor because why is every single thing in my life about love and why is every single thing about love also about you

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Really missed writing here, a while ago some stuff happening made me take a break from it all, but I'm back and it's safe to say that I almost forgot how much I loved this little archive. Here's a few things that happened in the in-between:

One year since the first post on this blog

Met some really special someones

I reconnected the ties I had with myself

Started feeling slightly warmer on the inside.

Overall, I'm happy to have started building this space a bit over a year ago. Thanks to everyone that spent a little time reading my rants on here, love ya ;)

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I have just one overall wish for life: to be the weirdest and most off putting person I can be (its my true self)

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If you know me enough (wich you probably dont) It eventually comes to a topic where you find out I actually am one of those artists who handmake things to people, but stopped doing so. In my defense: I still do love It, but It Just felt like It wasnt being so appreciated. But today, however, I can find myself drawing roses on a paper to gift it to a person. It honestly feels so weird but so good that my heart can inflate and come out my chest anytime. Its been so so long since I last did this but I guess its a side of me that was waiting for the perfect time to come back after so much time being kept in the shadows