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Oh, the summertime is coming, and the trees are sweetly blooming…
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Traditional Russian window frame - nalichnik (by Andrei Lisitsyn)
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Serval reacts to ice for the first time
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Soothing things
Studio Ghibli movies
Warm milk with honey
lavender scented lotion
A nice cup of soup before bed
A good book
Tending to your garden
Comfortable clothes
Drawing , sketching, painting
Picnics at scenic places
Being surrounded by your pets and loved ones
Laying on a grassy hill
Watching the sunset
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I crave domesticity with you. Waking up beside you every morning, playfully arguing about who’s going to do what chore, adopting pets together, getting ridiculously excited about buying boring stuff for our house like cookware and throw pillows, decorating, going to the store together, I wash the dishes whilst you dry them, brief, chaste kisses whilst I walk past you, leaning against one another on the sofa as we rewatch the same series for the fifth time, falling asleep together every night. That’s the dream.
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crazy how i grew up imagining myself never getting married. the idea of it sounded at best restraining and at worst completely impossible. i couldn’t imagine genuinely connecting with someone that deeply, being that trusting and intimate and in love sounded so far from me.
until i found myself picturing myself married: this time to a woman. i would find myself smiling and blushing even just thinking about it, that it was tangible, real, possible, so intense that i felt i could reach out and touch my thoughts. i wanted to live in that world; to give myself entirely, lovingly, to a woman. to wake up next to her, to support her, to surprise her with little gifts to make her smile, to have a happiness and life that was our own.
it’s liberating to finally look at yourself in the mirror and understand. to know what makes you happy and what you want your life to look like. the overarching loneliness i used to feel has dissipated just thinking about that possibility. i shamed myself and doubted every glance, i would stay up at night anxious because i wasn’t sure of my path, i wanted to suppress everything and settle for a life where i was never fully understood.
but everything is different now.
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