words + thoughts

let November be the start of everything beautiful, let “us” begin.

I lost myself trying to please everyone else. Now I’m losing everyone while I’m finding myself.

Out of darkness I come, a woman. And on I go and on.

‪More nature. More mystic. More magic. Less society. More self.‬

Because the gaps / and silences are where you find yourself.

I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.

Peace in your home. Peace in your mind. Peace in your heart. Peace in your soul.

The timing wasn’t wrong. Who we were at the time was wrong.

You don’t always have to be who they want you to be.

As your own consciousness becomes more refined, the game changes.

Be random in your approach. Life is not always about constructive order, or waiting for the right time: Heal yourself now. Help someone now. Express your love now. Forgive now. Let go now. Embrace someone now. Learn and unlearn now. Practice patience now. Take the next necessary step now. Speak up now. Be mindful now. Be present now… because there’s is no other moment but right now; and never assume someone will always be around.

Spring air  Woven moon And plum scent.