#whimsy
I dream and I dream and I dream.
Stacks of mugs are my jam
Hand made by me!
i hope that one day you are able to look out a window in the place where you belong and say:
“I’ve made it, and I’m happy.”
until then,
i hope you can look out every window you pass on your journey and say:
“I’m getting there, and I’m enjoying every step of the journey”
i am so incredibly proud of you for every obstacle you managed to overcome, big or small. you are doing amazing.
love.
i think that’s why we’re here.
i mean, i think that’s why we are on this planet after all;
why somehow, we were placed here at the perfect time with all of the painfully specific, perfect conditions for human life.
i truly think, the purpose of this life is to experience love;
in its many forms of course.
we are here to love the person you see struggling to carry 3 gallons of milk at the grocery store,
we are here to love our significant other through every storm,
we are here to love and hold that child’s hand as they walk somewhere new,
we are here to love the butterfly that landed on our backpack.
it’s such a beautiful feeling,
love, is.
and i believe we feel that feeling,
because we are fulfilling our purpose;
to love.
Chicken foot girl did okay on Insta so here you go
Sometimes I like to draw squirrels. The drawings aren’t very good, but the squirrels never complain.