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Ripples, a mirage, a beautiful day at the lake.
it is november again which means i am feeling nothing and i am feeling everything
october
Edvard Munch, Summer Night By the Beach
26 hours apart
'Foxfires at the Changing Tree' by Utagawa Hiroshige, 1857.
having good & true friends will literally save and protect you in a million unfathomable ways. like okay we have written so many times about lovers. but the way a platonic friend laughs and cries with you. the way they hold your hand at 14 years old and at 34. the way they keep a little silver tie to you, touching base over and over and over. how you can go years without talking, only to re-meet and discover: oh shit! you're still cool!
there are people who have been in my life for more than half of it, and i have loved every version of them. do you know how fucking beautiful that is. yeah love will save the world. but the way friends love you is gonna save the you.
you are allowed to mourn things even when things are better now. you are allowed to be sad that it happened. you are allowed to wish things went differently. you are allowed to feel it and not linger. it’s okay to look back sometimes.
if being hard on yourself worked, it would have worked by now
mentally im always like that kitty on the beach looking out at the sea longingly
like this
Dreaming of childhood and summer and lemonade and grass with daisies in it and running through sprinklers and devouring books in an afternoon and trying to swing high enough to fly
one thing about me is that I'll never move on, if I said goodbye to you 10 years ago I still miss you today
all it takes is one stupid photograph of a long forgotten summer and all you want to do is crawl through the picture and hug all of the people in it tightly and beg them to never let you go.