Window appreciation post
Tiles! I want to have a kitchen wall full with different designs
by the way, being a good person doesn’t mean you won’t make mistakes. being a good person doesn’t mean you won’t let people down. that’s all
jnjo:
Taysa Jorge
autumn mornings ⋇ 5 oct
fatima aamer bilal, from all that is damaging.
[text id: there’s always a home. the one you’re running to or the one you’re running from.]
clarice lispector why this world: a biography of clarice lispector \ fernando pessoa i have more souls than one: i see boats moving (tr. jonathan griffin)
Grief is the only proof that I love and I love well. Love and grief are actually intertwined with each other and as “Akif Kichloo” once wrote, “the opposite of grief is not laughter or happiness or joy. It is love. It is love. It is love.”
“Grief is love’s souvenir. It’s our proof that we once loved. Grief is the receipt we wave in the air that says to the world: Look! Love was once mine. I love well. Here is my proof that I paid the price.”
– Glennon Doyle Melton, Love Warrior
source? i felt it in my heart
Fall leaves fall…
Undersong, ‘The Evening News’ (1979) by Audre Lorde
[ID: any wound will stop bleeding / if you press down / hard enough.]






























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