"...perhaps spring is the oldest blessing, but August to October is the sacred time. Take a very long walk, find the sadness that used to be there is momentarily gone, believe that what has vanished one day won’t return. The year is not yet over. You can become what you have wanted to become. Unclench your fist, turn it over, and hold your own hand. Let yourself be the gentle thing you feel."
so beautifully said, all of it. came at a time when i needed it—it's always nice to have a reminder to handle myself with care as i would with others. thank you, chloé! <3
"...perhaps spring is the oldest blessing, but August to October is the sacred time. Take a very long walk, find the sadness that used to be there is momentarily gone, believe that what has vanished one day won’t return. The year is not yet over. You can become what you have wanted to become. Unclench your fist, turn it over, and hold your own hand. Let yourself be the gentle thing you feel."
so beautifully said, all of it. came at a time when i needed it—it's always nice to have a reminder to handle myself with care as i would with others. thank you, chloé! <3
Your beautiful words always resonate so deeply <3