sunday night, feeling _____________

things are hard. that's all.
music speaks for me more than words lately.
i think the key is to be thankful as much as i can.

clear heads, clear hearts.
i feel almost a motion sickness.

i feel
emotional landscapes
[bjork]

trouvez

so in times like these, turn to beauty...

bespoke letterpress giveaway
noisy plume turquoise & silver
the photographer who took the photo above

as i say so often, there's too much to say and nowhere to begin. i have to press into this week with everything i've got, or else i may not make it. i'm not sure where the energy and heart are going to come from, but i'm counting on something greater to propel me forward. i'm so tired right now i can barely keep my eyes open. why is it that times like these are the ones most filled with growth and realization? sometimes i'm just not sure how to keep going. but if i don't . . . i'll miss the better, lovelier me then who's in process of becoming now.

to the trying,
she.