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thinking abt how old some trees are. how some witnessed generations of humans come and go but that human time is obsolete to them... and how a human will sit at its roots a hundred years ago and their descendants will sit there too... and how smtms roots are spaced just enough apart to fit the human that sat with them again and again....

fiction can be really dangerous there might be a deeply tragic woman in there who starts living in your head forever

tbh overall im not a yapper. I definitely have bursts of yapping when im in the mood but i tend to be more of a mellow quiet person. like we don’t need to always be talking constantly sometimes we can sit in silence and enjoy each others company

ignoring everybody for nobody #hoeless

wildflowers thriving on the side of the road i see you i love you girls

There’s something healing about creating a home you genuinely love being in.

am I unforgivable or is it just thursday