I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
I’ve been watching the fire maps for days, anxious for friends and loved ones, deeply sad for all the displacement and devastation, remembering all of the spots and havens I found joy and refuge in over there that likely didn’t survive the fires.
39. I wouldn’t have believed you if you’d have told me how much I’d love or how much I’d lose, but I’m grateful for the path even when it’s winding. Grateful for knowing every side of what feeling lost looks like. Grateful for love that transcends time and space, life and death. Tell people how much you love them while they’re here and stop saving the good things for the days you may not meet.
39. I wouldn’t have believed you if you’d have told me how much I’d love or how much I’d lose, but I’m grateful for the path even when it’s winding. Grateful for knowing every side of what feeling lost looks like. Grateful for love that transcends time and space, life and death. Tell people how much you love them while they’re here and stop saving the good things for the days you may not meet.
39. I wouldn’t have believed you if you’d have told me how much I’d love or how much I’d lose, but I’m grateful for the path even when it’s winding. Grateful for knowing every side of what feeling lost looks like. Grateful for love that transcends time and space, life and death. Tell people how much you love them while they’re here and stop saving the good things for the days you may not meet.
39. I wouldn’t have believed you if you’d have told me how much I’d love or how much I’d lose, but I’m grateful for the path even when it’s winding. Grateful for knowing every side of what feeling lost looks like. Grateful for love that transcends time and space, life and death. Tell people how much you love them while they’re here and stop saving the good things for the days you may not meet.
canon event to realize younger you was always doing too much
canon event to realize younger you was always doing too much
canon event to realize younger you was always doing too much
as I’m downloading my favorite TikTok recipes and the little bits and bobs I’ve saved over the years (always with the intention to one day go back and actually see what I gathered), I’m reminded of how we do ourselves a disservice by ever believing anything will always be there – waiting for us to finally engage with it. If there’s something you resonate with, start writing it down in your journal and using it as a prompt to understanding yourself better. If there’s a recipe you want to try one day, do it sooner than later (and put that recipe somewhere you can access it regardless of what app or platform shuts down). I’m trying to be better at these things. There will be places, and seasons, you love that you can never go back again. And when you do, you will be too different to sit comfortably. I’m sorry to all of my friends (creatives or not) who are experiencing a season of displacement. the message I’ve been getting HEAVY for the past few years is that anything not in your hands can be out of it just as quickly. We all, at some point, are going to be asked…when you can’t take it all, what do you take with you? ❤️
Better than any gift I could have gotten is being such a loved Mimi.
Better than any gift I could have gotten is being such a loved Mimi.
Better than any gift I could have gotten is being such a loved Mimi.
Better than any gift I could have gotten is being such a loved Mimi.
I’m sorry, but you’re gonna let the theater kids have their time. If you can’t shut your mouth at a Taylor Swift or Morgan Wallen concert, I want you to eat your popcorn and shhh shhh
There were parts of this that were so odd and then there were essays (especially in the second half) that had me crying. ………… • 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. •𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴
RIP to this $2 loaf of stale bread.
song: Tell Me album: This Year released: 2011 available: streaming/spotify favorite lyric: “If you go, I go too I don’t leave unless with you” #100songs #songwriter #songwritingto100 #songwriting #indiemusic #archive #musiccatalog