We Love You, Bunny

[weloveyoubunny]

Welcome to my little corner of Tumblr 🪽

This blog is an archive of all the little things that lead us toward the lives we dream of living. A record of perfection. Of refining. Of collecting beautiful things until we become beautiful.

Here, we'll chase beauty. Not only in the mirror, but in the books we read, the music we listen to, the words we choose, the conversations we have, and the lives we build.

As time goes on, we'll become more beautiful, more well read, more educated, more cultured, more disciplined, more thoughtful, more intentional, and more in tune with ourselves and the world around us.

Think of this as a blog of many rooms:

🪷 Bunny Book Club: monthly reads, discussion posts, annotations, and favorite quotes.

Tag: #BunnyBookClub

🪷 Song of the Week: Weekly song, playlists, music recommendations.

Tag: #SongOfTheWeek

🪷 Commonplace Book: interesting articles, video essays, psychology, philosophy, mythology, history, and anything that sends me down a rabbit hole.

Tag: #TheCommonplaceBook

🪷 Dear Bunny: journal entries, original writing, poetry, and late-night thoughts.

Tag: #DearBunny

🪷 Study Bunny: study motivation, productivity, notes, and academic life.

Tag: #StudyBunny

🪷 Liminal: Spirituality, dreams, moon phases, tarot, meditation, emotional reflections.

Tag: #Liminal

🪷 The Atelier: Fashion, beauty, skincare, perfume, hair, styling, habits, routines, movement, wellness, and retlections on becoming

Tag: #TheAtelier

🪷 The Conservatory: paintings, photographs, flowers, fashion, architecture, and other lovely things I collect.

Tag: #TheConservatory

I'm really hopeful for this blog. And I want it to be a sort of sanctuary where it's interactive. Ill have prompts to give out and little challenges for the week. So keep a look out for those.

I love you, Bunny.

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[weloveyoubunny]

Dear Bunny,

This is a little reminder to never share your feelings with anyone. The only person who deserves to know how you feel is your journal. A pen and paper that, by the end, should have no space left.

You’re so special, Bunny, don’t give anyone the satisfaction of truly knowing you. Your emotions are your greatest strength but they are also your greatest weakness. Anyone who knows your emotions knows your weakness.

The best thing you can do is stay as quiet as a bunny. If you feign emotionlessness you feign power. Feigning power makes you powerful in the end.

Don’t give anyone access to your weakness, Bunny. They’ll mock you for it. They’ll laugh in your face as you open up your chest to them. And when they’re upset with you, they’ll throw it in your face and watch it tear into your skin.

[weloveyoubunny]

Good morning bunny,

Today is Sunday, the first day of the week and the last day of the weekend. It’s a day representing resurrection and the first step into a new cycle. It is also the day of the Sun, which sheds light on what is hidden. So use today to focus on enlightenment, and new beginnings.

My thoughts? Wear yellow/gold today. And learn something new, whether be something about yourself or the world around you.

Listen for sounds of water. Maybe you’re going to the beach, maybe it rains where you live, it could even be the sound of a sprinkler outside your window. Water is a life force.

Sunday is the perfect day to recharge your own life force with purposeful action. Do something today that will make you feel productive. Go for a walk (maybe listen to the song of the week??) do yoga, journal, go to the gym, paint, write, draw.

Our journey to perfection must be taken one day at a time. Use today to its fullest potential.

As always, I love you Bunny.

[weloveyoubunny]

Song of the week!! 🎼

Oh Bunny, this song is so beautiful. It makes me sick to my stomach. I love it. It's so soft and devastating at the same time. Which makes it ethereal. It reminds me of a celestial lullaby in a way. Which is reinforced by the the use of the Icelandic word "Tju" which is a sound made to comfort babies.

The title is translated to "Angels of Sleep" or "sleepwalkers." the song is written in a mix of Icelandic and hopelandic (aka Volenska). Hopelandic is the bands made up language. It's gibberish or babbling without any grammar or syntax.

I suppose the language acts as an instrument itself. Almost like opera, where you don't have to understand the words to feel the emotions of the music. It's nonsense singing, designed to convey the absence of meaning. A blank slate for the listener to conjure their own significance.

Please Bunny, tell me what you think.

[weloveyoubunny]

A little note: this blog is heavily inspired by Mona Awad's 'Bunny'. All love and credit to Mona for creating such a strange, beautiful, unforgettable little world that inspired this space. 🪽

[weloveyoubunny]

My name is Bunny

Your name is Bunny

Come in. Leave your shoes by the door. They're muddy with the ordinary world. We don't bring ordinary things inside.

We are becoming.

Always becoming.

Something prettier. Something thinner Something quieter. Something stranger.

Something perfect.

we must speak sweetly to ourselves.

"Good morning, Bunny."

"Look how far we've come."

"Keep going, Bunny."

"We're almost there."

There is no 'there, of course.

There is only another ribbon to tie. Another pound to lose. Another exam to ace. Another version of ourselves to shed gently onto the floor like satin.

Welcome home.

We love you, Bunny.