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Tomorrow I will ride my bike to the bakery to get a loaf of bread. I will go early so it is fresh
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Just a girl who loves heb parking lot sunsets and beautiful big flowers (that I cannot afford to take home… yet)
And oh sun how I miss you.. this brilliant orange evening (not captured so clearly by camera, but nothing is) was a kind relief from seemingly endless gloom. Each day gray, each day damp, and each day begging to have beauty found in it still. And that’s something I am working on. I’ve found that, too easily, each morning when I wake up to the gray smeared sky out of the window, I deem it as a “throw away” day. All I want is to laze around, to avoid experiencing the humidity, to hold off for the sun. But when days become weeks, I know I must crawl out.
This seems so melodramatic!! And maybe it is, I do enjoy melodrama quite a lot. But the weather impacts mental health so so much, and I am trying to make.. light of it (pun now intended haha)
I hope the weather is kind to you.. wherever you are!!!
Watching the tan on my thighs from summer fade with the full crescendo of the upcoming autumn.
Goodbye sweet sun kisses! Goodbye days spent in wild waters, skin soaking in the heat.
Hello to cool breezes through eager dandelions. Hello journaling in the rocking chair.