landslide by the chicks save me save me landslide by the chicks

crazy how there are only 2 hours of doing things every day before you keel over and die. if this werent normal id be worried

thinking about how ursula k leguin said "what goes too long unchanged destroys itself. The forest is forever because it dies and dies and so lives" and how everyday i wake up slightly different and i can feel myself shed the skin of who i used to be slowly, slowly, until i look back and can scarcely recognise who i was... but also she is still a part of me, part of the leaf litter and the humus, supporting me as i send new roots down and new leaves stretching up to the sunlight

as you get older, you start realizing that you are not always right and there’s a lot of things you could have handled better and many situations where you could have been kinder and all you can really do is forgive yourself and let your mistakes make you a better person.

Sometimes I wonder if I’m ever missed by those who don’t speak to me anymore.

never thought in a million years that the words “genetic” and “compatible” would make me emotional but here we are

wish i was a bear eating berries and salmon in my cave in the forest instead of someone witnessing current events