I love how the romantics were unable to tell if they were feverish or experiencing an (1) emotion.
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A thing I really like about the cottagecore/farmcore/grandmacore community, is the way simple things are romanticized. It’s a break from a culture centered around consuming, and inspires slow living and appreciation for your natural surroundings and simple joys.
To find meaning and happines in tending to your tomatoes, making jam from your grandmother’s recipe, or taking a nap in the sun is such a beautiful thing to me. There is such a feeling of luxury to be able to share a homemade cake with the people you care about, or to be able to give away some of your carrots to your neighbour, it really makes a little feel like a lot!
love letter to myself
Dear me,
oh how easy it is to cast your greatness aside
to assume the worst, being consumed by ideas and images of what you are meant to be, no, rather what others perceive you.
you don’t know how much I love you though I have a strange way of showing it, too often I get swept away by the wind of hate and disscontempt because on a cold day when the wind and rain are your only companions, it seems easier to assume that you are not worthy of love, that your faults are like rocks, heavy and impossible to move oh how valid you are
you don’t know how amazing you are, the love you deserve starts with you, for you are a song bird in your own right, sing out your tune let the melody inside not be consumed but let it scream and shout. oh how deserving you are
you’re insecurities do not make you less loveable, speaking loosely loudly and falling easily, and doubting yourself, the people who cherish you do not see what you’ve thought of in your head, a bird whose wings are broken is still a bird and with time that bird will take flight. oh how magical you are
you are a mirror of your own creation, why can’t you see the reflection clearly, instead of seeking a better relection come to terms with your inner perfection. oh how wonderful you are
I have seen you grow and laugh and love. I know you deserve to know that you’re not below the expectation but rather surpass your own cage. break free and understand your worth. for a flower blooms in unlikely conditions. oh …. you are.
does anyone else tuck their stuffed animals in before they leave their home for the day so they stay nice ‘n’ cozy all day?

