Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. Likes And eventually, the bill comes due.
no one cares about news right now, just Japanese World Cup fans doing rodeo and New Yorkers cheering sanitation workers, and I'm gonna miss this little weird period when it's over
I think endlessly chasing nostalgia keeps us from ever reigniting the original spark that created those iconic eras and aesthetics in the first place. Creatives need to start experimenting again.
You’re standing on a planet with molten lava at its core. Trees are turning sunlight into air you can breathe. Your heart is beating without you asking it to. There’s a moon in the sky and bugs that glow. This whole thing is absurdly beautiful. Don’t forget to notice it.
Y’all call it young and dumb. I call it being intentional & not having a roster because I actually be liking the person. If I like you, I actually like you. I’m not the type to fw different people.. I be wanting one person and something real 🤷🏽♀️
Walk more. Walk for no reason. Walk to think. Walk to reset. Walk to learn. Walk to escape. Walk to get better. Walk to solve problems. It changes everything
Fun fact/animal cognition theory: nearly all mammals recognize the young of other mammals because of cuteness proportions, ie, oversized head and eyes, because mammals in general nurture their young for much longer and mammalian cuteness is a nurture bait.