My Encounter With A Lost Deer In An Underground Passageway , Nara - Japan. By Firreflly

The other day, lying in bed, I felt my heart beating for the first time in a long while. I realized how little I live in my body, how much in my mind.

Rodger Kamenetz, from Terra Infirma (University of Arkansas Press, 1985)

getting that august feeling (things that have ended endlessly are ending again)

sun

by nickie zimov

The outer critic 

Complex PTSD: From Surviving to Thriving

i will no longer be embarrassed i will no longer be a victim of insecurity i will no longer plague my mind with worries i exist i am allowed to exist i am allowed to take up space i will not let others dictate my experience i will live i will live i will live

snoopy image of the day

Please promise to find me

Words stitched into fabric