The way the light lingers longer. The way the earth hums awake. The way your heart might be whispering: begin again.

every time I wanna say "I miss you" I think about its meaning in Persian, we say "my heart has tightened for you". like the thought of losing someone, being away from them is so hard and overwhelming that your heart becomes tighter and tighter, until you can't breathe.

how to meld all ur identities into one n not be afraid to exist as a contradiction

we need more beauty, the beauty that saves…

art will save you, being unreasonably passionate about something niche will save you, letting past sources of joy show you the way back to yourself will save you, earnestness over composure will save you, the natural world will save you, caring for something bigger than yourself will save you, daring to be seen will save you, kindness not as a whim but a principle will save you, appreciation as a practice will save you, daring to try something new will save you, grounding will save you, love will save you, one good nights sleep will save you