"Be kind to yourself while blooming. I know sometimes it feels like your soul doesn’t always fit. It’s all a part of the process."
This is the key. This is one, this is three.
What’s better than Carrot Cabbage Cucumber Couscous? Carrot Cabbage Cucumber Couscous with (fair trade) Coconut oil.
Because why have just 4 when you can have 5? Hot damn that’s tasty.
My friend tried to drink vanilla extract because he thought it would be good. He poured some milk in it for no apparent reason (because it reminded him of coffee?) and when he took a sip I think he gagged. He’s 26.
A lot, but a little; a little, but a lot.
The strength in moving on, in living our lives just as well without someone without whom we told ourselves we’d never be, is a beautiful, tragic curse of the living. It makes us know their spirit was with us all along, but it also makes us question whether they were ever really there at all, or if anything is really there outside of ourselves. And we question the very essence of existence, unable to fathom any answers but feeling their mystical powers, and we recognize our true power of creation. And the question brings us back to the unity of the whole being, and we see that we are one with it, and this knowledge reinforces our strength and our will.
imagine a tattoo of a big round mirror on your stomach and it says “look closer”