A new blog post: Nostalgia of Becoming
"Neither breath nor teeth left. When we are empty, depleted to the core is sometimes exactly when our best selves visits us."
There is no right way to do things if you wanna smoke a cigarette every day and doom scroll Instagram honestly you could still win
I think it’s about finding the way that works for you
There is no right way to do things if you wanna smoke a cigarette every day and doom scroll Instagram honestly you could still win
I think it’s about finding the way that works for you
Often the thing we’re saying is not really the thing that we’re saying when we say the thing that we say because there’s usually something underneath the thing that we’re saying that we’re really saying without even knowing that we’re saying it
Poems are just emotional arithmetic written down as symbols, as an artifact of realities written down as portals for others to enter into from another point in time
Most of the time figuring out something isn’t a conscious process, it feels like a crossing from something you already had being able to see it in front of you on your hand