I can rip the numbers off a clock and watch the hour hand tick tick tick its final tock just before I fall asleep. I can suffocate seconds just by holding my breath. I’ve been murdering minutes for hours and no one seems to mind.
Shatter me.
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up for grabs, crafted these by hand carving green Jade stone as leaf pendants, one of one pieces.
let me know if anyone’s interested; dm for details & retweet if you loved these.
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It was my childhood dream to go on a bike ride in a rainstorm. Got to experience that dream today.
Tbh dreams a far far away from reality. Barish to chubti hai yaar
7/6/24... one year to the end of the house job, one year to leaving the place where I lived for almost 7 years. The year wasn't as planned, I'm not where I planned to be last year, but I'm somewhere.. in the unending, most unexpected journey of life.
you’re not the only one who loves the moon, stars and trees- your love for such things is precious on its own—
give a lil credit to the ones shining for you; don’t be always on the receiving end — //
sense of joy & being in nothingness curates a self loathing avatar from the second dimension
to my mind the colors do not exist; yet i perform the task to create an impression of self in these moments of distortion // —