this vintage lesbian stamp

Strange we die these little deaths, yet return again and again.

When light blinds me, I navigate through what darkness taught me.

To learn which questions are unanswerable, and not to answer them: this skill is most needful in times of stress and darkness.

Messy action every day.

and when you're sad, i'll sit with you

Not knowing exactly when we will be moving is stressing me out. We know it will be sometime in September but no official date yet. Anxiety is very high.

You don't speak of dreams as unreal. They exist. They leave a mark behind them.

Day 1 !

To be whole is to be part; true voyage is return.

This waste of a week can get in the bin.

The packing has begun.

And the only solution was to stand and fight.

We're in the world, not against it.

Artwork by Maurice Pépin for the cover of Le Sourire, March 1933.

Rene Vincent, Mon Amour, 1920.

Stop expecting to be someone else.

Valeria Hernández

Healing is hard work.

Not for everyone.

A light beam’s journey seed to tree is a wish fulfilled and free.

Why must I focus so intently on those who do not love me?

So many WhatsApp messages to catch up on. So much work to do. I also have to do my taxes today. Blah *throws phone away*

In a cage of my own making.

All moments, past, present and future, always have existed, always will exist. Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (1969)

I got a new notebook.

Dreams that turn into messages.

What Doesn't Kill Me Better Run, Oh de Laval

Apparently I need to learn some lessons more than once.