exactly what i needed to heal my little seasonal depression brain. i even got to wear short sleeves!!! also i got too excited and started eating my sandwich before i took this picture of the sun shining on it in all of its glory.
touch grass, moss, rocks, a body of water, the bark of a tree, dirt, a spider that touched you first. tilt your face toward the sun. because itβs nice and, iβm pretty sure, healing
This weekend I will enter my true state: scales, spf 50, large emo sun hat, with matching shades and a picnic blanket underneath. There will be no sun unabsorbed. I will enter a body of water glistening, suffering.
On a rock, in the sand, in the hot sun.
