THE CLEARING FOG Lyra let herself unravel. Tears held back for years poured freely — grief for the versions of herself she’d clung to, dreams she mistook for destiny, warnings she’d ignored because they didn’t fit the story she was telling. Continue reading @ https://substack.com/@tarothic/posts

a friend handed me a collection of her self-written quotes read it on the train and some of them really touched me cherish the love of your friends, listen and take care of each other.

amor es..

I placed my phone against this tree to take a photo. I know it well, just like the magnolia in the courtyard. Seasons change, leaves fall and return, years and people pass, while some things stay familiar. I like that kind of constancy. Growth does not mean becoming someone else. I have changed, learned, and understood myself better, but I still know who I am, what I love, what I want, and what I do not want. Love can remain too, even when its hold on us fades. We carry it as part of our story without letting it write the rest. There is a difference between being grounded and being stuck. 🌳

Out for my stroll. If you're feeling kinda shitty, take that attitude out to the park and leave it there. Metaphorically.

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Rush

Long story short: I just got gifted a freshly signed copy of Josh Silver's 'Fruit Fly' by a random woman who overheard me noticing him wrap up a sold out after hour reading Her words being: "Here... I have four- that's yours now"; smile on her face as she walked off with her equally beautiful boyfriend in hand. 🥹🥹🥹🥹

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