We're here and I needed this so much more than I thought I did. My skin is salty, rosy and freckled, and my mind is finally clear. Time and time again I fail to cope like a regular functioning adult when I become weighed down by life's shit. I sometimes wonder if this means I'm weak, as the things that leave me complete distraught seem to leave others totally unfazed. I spent so much time the past couple days gazing out into an infinite sea, feeling oddly comforted by my smallness. I have more clarity and strength than I've had in a very long while. Leave it to the Pacific to put things back in perspective.
"breath, dreams, silence invincible calm... you will triumph."
currently:
reading this
listening to this
drinking this
I didn't know this existed! Hi. You (and A, and now little L too) are lovely.
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