feeling stagnant in life . So walking more. Taking new directions. Reading more. Eating nice food . Trying to figure things out slowly . What resonates , what doesn’t. What boundaries do I need to set with people, w work. Am I taking enough time to rest? Im deffo in an introvert mood. I have been for the last month. I don’t feel like I have anything particularly meaningful to share . But I guess my relationships r not defined by just what I can say. Anyways feels like im going through a rebirth !
eat delicious things in every sense. savor novels that unravel slowly, like decadent meals for the mind. let sunlight kiss ur skin, bask in its warmth like an endless summer. hold close the people who make you feel alive, kiss them tenderly, love them fiercely. laugh at bad jokes, the kind that make you roll ur eyes but secretly smile. plant basil on your windowsill, water it with care, breathe in its fragrance as you stir it into your meals. be unafraid to indulge in beauty, to notice it everywhere and to consume it greedily. there is no virtue in starving yourself of joy, no wisdom in rationing delight.
𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔰
Now here I go again
I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
—Dreams, Fleetwood Mac.
in the meantime: study, journal, read more books, sit in silence, listen to music, take walks, take the stairs, do more things alone, do more things with friends, take notice of the small wonders of the world, create a sacred space in your mind
slow days at gutiokipanja
what are you waiting for? someone to grant you permission? the perfect and permanent emotion? a shooting star to magic away every problem you have or ever have had? alright, wait away then. but no one is going to live your life for you while you wait to become someone else
jenny holzer
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☆.𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆
Truly the healing powers of sitting in front of an open window at the beginning of spring
Fairy kisses
mastering being detached from everything yet being connected to everything at the same time. this is the secret to life i think
May 2022
waldesgeist
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⋆˙𓍊₊ ⊹˚ 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 ˚⊹ ₊𓍊˙⋆
this life is mine it did not come to me I chose it I fought for it even the mistakes and the bad days and the regrets they’re all mine
in the meantime: study, journal, read more books, sit in silence, listen to music, take walks, take the stairs, do more things alone, do more things with friends, take notice of the small wonders of the world, create a sacred space in your mind
I sleep with my feet on moss carpets, my branches in the cotton of the clouds.
Anaïs Nin, Under a Glass Bell