Forwarded from Dr.H
I always used to say that I was deeply in love with winter.
But recently, I realized that perhaps I’m not just a winter person.
I’m a wind person
I love the wind, the way it makes me feel alive
The way it gently brushes against my face, the way it moves through everything without asking permission
It makes me feel free
Almost weightless
As if, for a moment, I’m not simply standing there, but about to fly.
But recently, I realized that perhaps I’m not just a winter person.
I’m a wind person
I love the wind, the way it makes me feel alive
The way it gently brushes against my face, the way it moves through everything without asking permission
It makes me feel free
Almost weightless
As if, for a moment, I’m not simply standing there, but about to fly.
Forwarded from We are not really strangers
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Forwarded from Would've, Could've, Should've.
having a sensitive heart might actually end me.