in the written word i find rest. it is here i discover my own thoughts. thoughts void of the stranger’s hum. stripped of expectation. without text i fear i would remain misunderstood…first and foremost by myself.
in the written word i find rest. it is here i discover my own thoughts. thoughts void of the stranger’s hum. stripped of expectation. without text i fear i would remain misunderstood…first and foremost by myself.
im all about the monochromatic lately.
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“I must learn to love the fool in me — the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity but for my fool.”—
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adore her
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lover of beauty. collector of hobbies.