Sometimes We Forget How Vast Life Is. How Many People We Have Yet To Meet. How Many Places We Still Have

One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.

the entire point of life is to be silly, kind, and really weird btw.

eventually you realize you don’t want to die. you just don’t want to live the life you’re living. and slowly you try to create a life you want to live. just gotta start there.

YESSSS im a huge sucker for listening to albums in order! especially with artists that have cohesive albums where the songs after one another blend into each other

please listen to albums someitmes youll be amazed at what an artists songs do when theyree in an order they made. for you to listen to. etc

i want a swan hug :,(

not even god can understand a girl with a tote bag

“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.

Mary Oliver, “I’m Feeling Fabulous, Possibly Too Much So. But I Love It.” Blue Horses