geleceksin. yağmur yağacak. ben ağlayacağım.
bunu yazıyorum. bunu bin kez yazıyorum.
yoksa yalnızlık öldürecek. yoksa kimseyi sevmeyeceğim.
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Sometimes, writer’s block is just not allowing yourself to write poorly. Give yourself that freedom.
if i was a star and you were a star i would wink at you and blink at you and twinkle at you and the earthlings would call it science
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“Lovely-eyed. Death-touched. Witch.”
— Odysseus Elytis, tr. by Olga Broumas & T. Begley, from “The Dream,”
KwaZulu-Natal, South Africa.
And just sometimes, my reality has mornings and daylight. It’s filled with fallen leaves, purple mist, endless pink grass, tea, long walks, books, imaginary worlds and gentle love. The world is what you make of it.
By: Elsa Bleda
Therapist: And what do we do when we’re sad?
Me: Watch The Princess Bride?
Therapist: As you wish.
smoking weed and journaling is an emotional and spiritual experience for me.
Kim Dorland (Canadian, b. 1974), Last Light, 2018. Oil on canvas, 76 x 61 cm.
