#daily thoughts
Why do people make out that being rejected for a date is a bad thing? I would much rather be full on rejected than led on and made to think that they like me when they don’t.
I enjoy watching things go out of fashion.
I enjoy seeing what’s left behind.
The skeleton of existence,
the home we all return to.
“There’s a certain Slant of light,
Winter Afternoons –
That oppresses, like the Heft
Of Cathedral Tunes –“
-Emily Dickinson
I think this poem is going to be my second favorite one since this is a compact version of how winter feels like during its darkest hours. A hefty dry air surrounds our body with sharp pain of the coldest hour. Buildings fall on top of us while the morning fog falls over their roof like a blanket.
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I know my recently sewn top doesn’t look amazing but I’ve tried. After taking this photo, I’ve changed a few things and threaded a second template on top. It’s quite minimalistic for taking photos of it. Don’t think it’ll be wearable outside.
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Is there no way out of the mind?
—Sylvia Plath, “Apprehensions”.
“it’s late for coffee, isn’t it?”
“it’s never too late for coffee.”
everything fades into memory.
“Too broke to afford quality care for my mental illness”
- an American story
