enjoy moments. engage, pay attention to the world around you. there’s so much going on. so much to experience, so much fun to have. you can miss it all by being on your phone too much, being in your head too much or by simply being unaware. cherish moments before they become memories
Art by Leah Gardner
Art by, William Adolphe Bouguereau [French, 1825-1905]
(Song of the Angels) 1881.
i mourn broken walls that i have never seen,
i grieve graves that haven’t been dug,
i weave tapestries of bloody reds and regrown greens,
i mourn a fathers loss and a mothers hug
my heart pains for cries that haven’t been heard,
it searches ruins for hands not found,
my heart exists in the broken wing of every bird,
my heart exists in the thousand bodies that litter the ground
i exist in the ribs that poke through the skin,
i exist in the hopeful eye and the vacant one,
i exist in battles we can’t win,
i exist in the war that has been won.
i echo the sound of a mother who outlived her child,
i echo the sound of a sister left alone,
i echo the sounds of destruction and the wails of the wild,
i echo the sound of guilt in your hearts of stone.
i am the shame of your children, i am the question of humanity,
i am the victor, i am the resilient, i am everything you could never be.
i am humanity. perseverance. hope. love. resilience. strength.
from the river to the sea.
take care of yourself
𓂃 ゚。🎀 ⋆ ⟡ 𓂃 ゚。🎀 ⋆ ⟡ 𓂃 ゚。🎀 ⋆ ⟡ 𓂃
Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible.
Carl Jung, “Memories, Dreams, Reflections”
I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.
Franz Kafka, “Letters to Milena”