this week is dedicated to creating instead of consuming. no tv, no tik tok, no books, no tumblr or instagram scrolling - instead lots of singing, dancing, sewing, writing, talking, humming, gardening, staring blankly ahead, and napping. also lots of reaching for my phone and catching myself halfway down my timeline before regaining consciousness. it’s proving to be hard but worthwhile. i think my spark is coming back.
“My heart is crowded full of foolish thoughts Like early flowers in an April meadow, And I must give them to you, all of them, Before they fade.”
— Sara Teasdale, from “A November Night”
No matter how many f’d up souls I come across I will never stop being the beautiful soul I am.
Having a clean home, a warm bed, and a sense of security is truly the biggest blessing. That is enough to be content especially in the world we live in today. We are rich is ways we don’t realize.
Dragonfly fossil, 250-300 million years ago with 2 ft. wingspan.
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