“Friendship Is Far More Tragic Than Love. It Lasts Longer.”   ― Oscar Wilde

Franz Wright, from God's Silence; "Why Is the Winter Light"

[Text ID: Empty me of the bitterness and disappointment of being nothing but myself]

Just look at this beautiful Angel, he's a blessing to humanity 🤍

Every time I listen to his music, his voice, it makes me feel something I could never describe, no other artist has made me feel the way he does, I'm glad he exists.🤍

I believe there's some truth to it.

seeking, yearning, reaching hands

Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma

paintings of me trying to get out of bed in the morning

“September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours, but in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn.” 

― Rowland E. Robinson

Warmth and comfort of home and food,

Golden glow of happiness and love 🧡

Confide in me, and watch how I turn your every sorrow into incandescent poetry.