Je fouillais dans mes anciennes cartes SD et j’ai eu une si belle surprise en retrouvant des photos que j’ai prise de ma Mami allah yarhamha.. ça m’a rendu ému, triste, mais je suis contente d’avoir retrouvé quelques bouts de moments la mettant à l’honneur 🫶 que je l’aime
it's extremely important to realize that you were beautiful before someone noticed and you'll remain beautiful in their absence. your beauty is not dependent on who values you for it.
The kindest thing literature does is remind you that your peculiar little feelings have always existed. Someone, in some century, was equally confused by love, bored by society, tired of performing, and hungry for meaning.
One of my favorite things about traveling is how it shatters the illusion that the life you’ve always known is the only way to live. It reminds you that there are countless ways to live, and yours is just one of them.