You don’t have to belong everywhere (textile home)
we're not kids anymore.

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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You don’t have to belong everywhere (textile home)
I dream of soft fruit
The Awakening, (Detail), (1893), by Eugene de Blaas (Italian-Austrian, 1843 – 1931), oil on canvas, 175 cm (68.8 in) x 100 cm (39.3 in), Private Collection
House zine! Words from anything by adrianne lenker
can we get donna tartt on hot ones
Betsy Morningstar, Ceramic Notebook.
i love the feeling of getting “clearer” as you get older, like with each year there’s less room for messing around or pretending or playing a game with something you know deep in your heart is not right for you. it’s like your brain just gets better and better at cutting you off as you consider something and tells you “no that is not for me” before you can jump in. and it’s not as if things get more serious, but the opposite. you have freedom in giving yourself more and more permission to purposefully live life and go after whatever you want and to love freely knowing that things are secure in your heart and mind.. at least when i am struggling i know that the “clearing” is really what’s happening
A lot of people conceptualize their period as their uterus having a tantrum about there being no baby. I used to do that, too.
Then I found this article about why we menstruate and I realized that’s not what’s going on.
It’s actually my uterus saying, “Look, you don’t want a baby this month. I certainly don’t want a damn baby this month. We’re going to make damn sure there’s no baby this month even if I have to nuke the site from orbit.”
And I think that’s beautiful.
Uterus:
we need to hang on to things that mark the passage of time or we will collectively go crazy i'm not even joking
we need to buy seasonal vegetables for our table we need to decorate for our chosen holidays we need to engage with a weekly show we need to have semi-regular meal times we need to write down friends' birthdays and have movie night and attend fairs we need to change the flowers on our balcony with plants that can survive the cold and get soil under our fingernails we need to be able to plan and wait and anticipate and find comfort and joy in things leaving but returning we need RITUALS to survive
Sunset light is shining into closed cafe.
Best piece of advice I could give anyone is to stay away from anything that makes you feel small. People, places, situations… And continually check yourself about it too. Like regularly ask yourself if you feel like you’re closing in on yourself or opening up and able to bloom
Farmers market haul & listen of day
a warm cup of tea 🍵
they should make a job application process that doesn't feel like a deep and fundamental rejection of your humanity or right to dignity and respect