At Megenegna waiting for a taxi, I admired the stunning moon, wishing someone had captured its beauty.because I wasn't about to use my phone at Megenegna
it brought me happiness seeing it here.

Have you ever wondered why people wear black to show they're grieving? How can we be sure they're not wearing bright colors underneath? Does it mean they're only grieving on the outside, while their insides remain colorful?

It was funny when I thought of it.

Sorry

but it's not about the sky *⁠･✧ﾟ

In the scenery of life, there exist roads that wind through the valleys of uncertainty, leading ships to destinations unknown.
where each step is a hesitant dance with despoitment.

“is freedom an illusion of being in a body that's just not present?”

Don't remember where I read it.

Today was a long day.

My way of coping with embarrassment is telling you how embarrassing I am and laughing about it with you.

“we can always open our hearts for anyone, it was never closed just broken.”

we're in a real world. Love yourself for who you are because you're the only one stuck with yourself. Fall in love with who you are, and if anyone wants to join in on that, more power to them.

I can sculpture now. Maybe.

100 people!!!


Ahh y'all are really appreciated.

Took me minutes to see a mother holding a child.

the urge to disappear.

The urge to dropout.