I've now had two (2) dreams in the past week about pulling together my cosplay in public, help
//...Vladimir Donatovich Orlovsky...// (1842-1914)
Storm Clouds, 1884.
This can be such a funny way to go about my life because sometimes he's here and I know exactly why, and it just feels like we're commiserating.
I've settled, I will actually be using that for a talk tag
Been thinking about my tag system and am likely going to use some emojis! I'll move a few more posts over here before I solidify it, but I do have a plan!
I've updated my intro post with my main url as that's where I'll follow/interact from; I've pinned the intro as well
I must say, being involved with the kin community on a genuine level is still something I value, but I am not certain how much I still identify with it. This blog will remain standing of course, but I may discuss spirituality on a more general level.
"What reminds you of home?" Chores and cleaning, evidently.
(A-pri-si-ti)
Noun
The warmth of the sun in winter.
Finding myself asking what the harm could be in letting myself have my spirituality, so what? And what if it's meaningful? And what if it gives me peace? Suspension of disbelief is necessary in a sense I suppose, though it also makes me ask whether belief would undermine me in any way. It all stems from the same (traumatic) source