wondering…
I love this. We have nothing to prove to anyone but ourselves, and I do not give ear or care to post my happy moment portraits on Fakebook & pretend everything is always peachy.
All best.
Travel and tell no one. Live a true love story and tell no one. Live happily and tell no one. People ruin beautiful things.
Khalil Gibran
“I’m the only one that’s allowed to touch you like this. Do you understand?”
poetry is a fundamental food group if you dont read a decent poem once or twice a month you get soul anemic bone tired and all that
unstoppable force (pattern-seeking brain) vs immovable object (mcr strictly doing things randomly)