#free flow

[slowly-decaying-into-the-ground]

From The Outside

See myself in third person, staring at my body from above, I never feel love. Staring down at my hands, Is this vessel mine? Even the divine, can't help me now My prayers hit the void, a void built to destroy help me, heal me, is all that I ask... don't let it consume my mind, for I don't want them to find, my dead body on the ground…

[wordsofwisdomandsoul]

[tellherium]

spinning sugar in the hot leaf water and it turns into the soft image of my skin. you me we us the energy circles like planets, vultures, isn't it all just a gravity? a brevity? the flap of a butterfly eyelash blossom, come back for me in the spring, i grow towards a different sun, a different stage, you watch from where you seated yourself. enjoy the show, or don't, you can't bear to watch, you can't bear to not. the way i studied i created, not playing to win, i went insane for the game. the beauty i dug to came with dirts you don't know, the underground brownness hums in worlds they don't show, snap back to (this) reality, oh, the gravity of brevity, the brevity of gravity i become the fantastical dreams that i dreamt, now on your screen, sometimes the birds don't sing, they scream.

[nowhere-herenow]

Moon Palace

Just chill and let it all roll off your shoulders.

[theeempimpress]

Slow is smooth. Smooth is fast. 🐢🛼

Free Flow from 12.03.2025

A four month difference doesn’t seem that noticeable until you really look back and see the change side by side.

[yyqlua]

Casual French birthday brunch

With free flow wine😊👌

TST. Scarlett

[satzy]

The Greatest Birthday Gift (for me) from my most Favorite Person on the planet! This is truly one of the smoothest, most eloquent writing experiences that a writing man/woman/person can experience. For me it was a deep yearning - not for the pen itself but the magic, the symbolism, the courage to put pen on paper day after day and to truly let the ruminations, the word haze clear into beautifully and sometimes haphazardly but never, coarsely, defined strokes forming words that become the sails to voyages into the past selves of me.

It may seem overtly selfish and narcissistic, but to truly recognize who I am and then to let it go is a gratifying meditation.

Not easy, not too difficult and one doesn't need a precise fine writing instrument to do it but then holding and writing with such fine crafted and engineered ink impressionists is what makes being a writer, worth every bit of the madness.

[dontbotheraziraphale]

i always do a 5 minute writing warm up before i continue with a WIP just to see what lives in the brain today. dont mind how this one turned out so here you go