Strange to me, this never-ending running after myself!
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Strange to me, this never-ending running after myself!
Perhaps the need to connect to others comes from the fear of a painful truth: no matter how many beings surrounding us, we go through life alone...
I believed in a meaning of the world
And I was suffering that it was unknown
The grace of enjoying life, as it is a gift, makes me move slower. My skin deserves to be caressed by the wind, reminding me that I am fragile.
I am alone until I'll find myself.
Frida Kahlo, from a letter wr. c. November 1933, featured in The Letters of Frida Kahlo: Cartas Apasionadas
Lee Krasner // Franz Kafka
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Neverland beaches....
I feel grateful to have a voice for myself whom I listen to. I have gained my respect.
Forest trails, Latemse Meersen, Flanders, Belgium
It's something very attractive at these paths through the woods. I feel called by its core into a trip for peace!
Golden hour, early fall
Since sunrise, I have been waiting for something bad to happen
Though missing everything good that has happened indeed...
Creativity at its best 🤩
Being ready to ask "How well am I loving?" instead of "How well am I loved?" is being ready to grow yourself up (John Lee)
When the sun rises again,
the night will find its end.