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how I love to listen to your pieces over and over again 

Last night was the most beautiful misty moonlight night I ever saw in my life

All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person's (or thing's) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time's relentless melt.

Never, never tell them. Try and remember that.

I already am, I always was, 
          And I still have time to be 

Universe is made of stories 

Celebrating the power of women who break the rules

I am alive to learn and unlearn, 
          to relearn and unlearn and learn again
          I am here to unpack and develop and understand the value in struggle
          I am here to hold my grief the way it deserves to be held for as long as that takes 
          I am here to learn that there is no judgment where there is love
          I am here to understand that I am not small 
          I am here, and I am learning that this is a big thing

What a privilege to be tired from work you once begged the universe for

Peaceful moon. I consist only of bones