sometimes the world feels very big,
and i feel very small.
***
in other news, i accidentally bought another plant today.
8.11.2016
6.30.2016
an old friend
i've been writing again.
it's a beautiful sort of discovery, to keep words bottled up for so long and then spill them out again when the sky provokes it.
here's to vulnerability and the beauty of our own personal stories.
it's a beautiful sort of discovery, to keep words bottled up for so long and then spill them out again when the sky provokes it.
here's to vulnerability and the beauty of our own personal stories.
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