Wabi-sabi : To find beauty in what is imperfect, impermanent, and incomplete. It encourages accepting the natural cycle of growth and decay, pushing past the modern obsession with flawlessness to find peace in authenticity and the passage of time.
Told somebody else that and they said I’m probably missing out on people who want to make my life easier. I wasn’t ready or open enough to hear it then, but it makes so much sense now
Because who said I can’t be loved in the midst of picking up some of my pieces? Not even down bad for shit, but I keep putting love on hold for what? Love is literally the only thing that’s guaranteed