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2021-09-04
Canon EOS R6 + RF15-35mm f2.8L IS
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Eden Robinson, “Writing Prompts for the Broken-hearted”
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Innocence, Linda Hogan
[ID: Watching things grow, / wondering how / a cut blade of grass knows / how to turn sharp again at the end. This same growing must be myself, / not aware yet of what I will become / in my own fullness / inside this simple flesh.]
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𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘺
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look not to spoil the ending but you’re going to recover and be happy
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here’s your reminder to let yourself create. not create ‘well’, just create. draw badly. write shitty poems. sing stupid songs. make whatever you want & have a great time doing it. that’s what creation is for. it’s self expression, not perfection
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“Sometimes I sit and wish I could freeze time right where I am. That way I’ll never lose all of the lovely things that are around me. But time keeps going and things keep getting lost. But I’m still living because something new and beautiful is going to come around eventually and that right there is something to stick around for.”
— Unknown
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Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours
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“Let it die. Let there be a new beginning. It’s awful. Goodnight.”
— Charles Bukowski
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“Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends, I to my own heart, I to seek among phrases and fragments something unbroken—I to whom there is not beauty enough in moon or tree; to whom the touch of one person with another is all, yet who cannot grasp even that, who am so imperfect, so weak, so unspeakably lonely.”
— The Waves, Virignia Woolf
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you are not a machine. you are more like a garden. you need different things on different days. a little sun today, a little less water tomorrow. you have fallow and fruitful seasons. it is not a design flaw. it is wiser than perpetual sameness. what does your garden need today?
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There have been many times when I plunge into solitude looking in abandoned bottles for messages that do not arrive.
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— Sylvia Plath.
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be the clown you want to see in the circus.
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elia pellegrini
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