- ̗̀honey ̖́-

sometimes u gotta just say weird shit and not worry about what u mean

Have you ever really thought about how when you look at the moon, it’s the same moon Shakespeare and Marie Antoinette and Van Gogh and Cleopatra looked at.

the actions associated with physically caring for another human being are so intimate and sacred that they’re often not even spoken about, just felt. like someone combing your hair or putting lotion on you or fixing your outfit or bathing you or caressing you, it’s almost familial. there’s a sentiment in it that equalizes both parties, shouts “i’m here like you’re here and we’re here together, not alone” its powerful and balming

I love to be sleepy. I love dim lighting. I love cozy bedding. dozing off is the best feeling

it’s cold out now, and all the creatures are sleeping. why don’t you take a rest too?