When Haruki Murakami said, "Sometimes I feel like a caretaker of a museum - a huge, empty museum where no one ever comes, and I'm watching over it for no one but myself." And when Audrey Hepburn said, "Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can't take it in all at once."
06.18.22
headed to visit friends for the long weekend ,, i always have such a hard time convincing myself to go places when i get in a routine w school or work, but you gotta take advantage of the time you have ig
🎧: the door is closing - spirit of the beehive
How to: Confidence
Hold your head high
Look others in the eye
Laugh at yourself but not at others
Smile
Stop apologizing
Good manners (please and thank you)
Dress in a way that shows you have self worth
Expect others to believe you
Expect others to like you
"Real confidence is walking into a room and assuming everyone likes you."
Fake it till you make it. Before you know it, it's no longer fake.
i love the rare book room at my university
To write is to cradle myth & memory both & emerge with the fact
of your flesh. I praise the first book that touched me because it was beautiful,
because it was written by a stranger born looking just a little like me & that made him beautiful, & in it
I find every person I’ve loved into godhood tunnelling through the page & beyond the echo
of those precious trees allowing breath: their shadows blurring into a wave, rich & urgent, to greet me.
— Natalie Wee, from “Self-Portrait as Pop Culture Reference,” Beast at Every Threshold
i’m an introvert until someone starts talking about the moon or my favorite books.
She grows up feeling wrong, out of place, too dark, too tall, too unruly, too opinionated, too silent, too strange. She grows up with the awareness that she is merely tolerated, an irritant, useless, that she does not deserve love, that she will need to change herself substantially, crush herself down if she is to be married
Hamnet - Maggie O’Farrell
Foxglove Perimeter
She grows up feeling wrong, out of place, too dark, too tall, too unruly, too opinionated, too silent, too strange. She grows up with the awareness that she is merely tolerated, an irritant, useless, that she does not deserve love, that she will need to change herself substantially, crush herself down if she is to be married
Hamnet - Maggie O’Farrell