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NOTE TO SELF

NOTES TO SELF/002 "Everybody's born with some different thing at the core of their existence. And that thing, whatever it is, becomes like a heat source that runs each person from the inside. I have one too, of course. Like everybody else. But sometimes it gets out of hand. It swells or shrinks inside me,… Continue reading NOTE TO SELF

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Bravery or Bravado?

But here’s a little secret for you: no one is ever the same thing again after anything. You are never the same twice, and much of your unhappiness comes from trying to pretend that you are. Accept that you are different each day, and do so joyfully, recognizing it for the gift it is. Work… Continue reading Bravery or Bravado?

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Particular Creatures.

I don’t have a particular reason why I have not been writing really, leave alone posting on this small space I managed to create all by myself. I have tried journaling (I can’t call it that really, but close enough) I just pick a pen and it’s me spilling these unknown sparks that are electrifying… Continue reading Particular Creatures.

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Sing

Sing all the time. Sing offkey. Sing in a silly voice. Sing like you're on stage. Sing no matter who is around. Singing is breathing for the soul. SING! ∼Katey Chrest via thinly∼ Sidenote: Eid Mubarak! ♥Love and Light♥

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I see the world in wonder

  "Have you ever seen the wonder in the glimmer of first sight As the eyes begin to open and the blindness meets the light If you have so say; I see the world in light, I see the world in wonder I see the world in life, bursting in living colour I see the… Continue reading I see the world in wonder

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Self

Take many photos of yourself. Take photos of yourself when you're happy. Take photos of yourself when you're sad. Take photos of yourself because there are million of trees in the world, and we all look at the same sky, but there's only one of you. ∼ Katey Chrest via thinly∼

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A Series of Muddles &Chaos;The Ecstatic Kind!

I am disillusioned and that I am going to spill things on my way.It's already enough that I am not walking on a straight path.I wash my face,apply some vaseline,walk out and let some of that good sunshine that had come out while I was asleep hit my face,specifically my left eye.Please do that magic on your black girl,let those rays open this swollen bitch up.But that yellow ball was not spitting any of it's usual waves.It had this cool demeanor with it today,only there because it had to,emitting just enough light,you know to prove it was daylight