Having a hard time watching you

Going on walks around the neighborhood look like this: 

Chicharron and Pewee (2010 Modesto) RIP to both they were so sweet and sassy

 "It is love. I will have to hide or flee.”

Sunday nights in my life are reserved for self love. Specifically in spending time by myself or sharing space with someone I really enjoy/love spending time with. Win/win. It’s nice to look forward to that at this point. Closing/starting the week off in v intentional personal spaces. Currently sitting with myself, in a bath. The week was weird. I find myself proud of having kept my head above water. Of letting moments pass and not letting them consume me, in this case the weird ones. Gotta trust that the universe is doing its thing and instead focus on manifesting my personal long term intentions/the grind. Everything in its right place.

Even bees drown in honey sometimes

I have to get back to this mentality.

Cormac Powers

Fuji City, 1999-2001, by Chris Steele-Perkins.

Hajime Sorayama