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“Just because you can feel another person’s emotions doesn’t make you responsible for them.”
— Sarah Brooke
finally time for your favorite knitted sweaters and turtlenecks
carving your favorite quotes and book characters into pumpkins
going on evening walks, listening to classical music while looking at all the beautiful trees
finding coffee shops and getting your favorite seasonal beverages
going to a second-hand bookstore, finding a new cafe and reading your new books right away
sitting under a tree as you read and study, occasionally pulling leaves out of your hair
snuggling up in a cozy armchair, tossing a blanket over your lap, and reading to the light of a pumpkin scented candle
decorating your room and bookshelf with skulls and other assortments
putting your headphones in to listen to podcasts as you rake leaves
staying up all night reading by a window, looking outside occasionally at the streetlamps, wondering if the ghost of oscar wilde is out there somewhere
ink smears on your fingers as you annotate poetry, looking out the window at the colors
opening a window to let the cool autumn air in as you study, a leaf blowing through and landing on your desk
Through Cataclysm - Andreas Birath
When that disgusting season they call summer finally ends and you start feeling that sweet sweet autumn chill in the air
Simone Weil, “Detachment” (trans. Emma Craufurd), Simone Weil: An Anthology
[Text ID: “Love is not consolation, it is light.”]
“People who have nature, sea, and mountains should feel blessed. There’s something about being surrounded by beauty, fresh air, and good scenery that makes you want to be a better person, like describing the wonders around you through poetry, gratitude, or maybe even music. How wonderfully blessed are those who are in harmony with mother earth, for they shall ruminate and overthink less than those who live in the cities with advertisements and information seen everywhere. How graciously blessed are those who are dreaming at the shore as they watch the stars at night and smell the salt of the sea, for they shall feel warmer whenever they feel lost or lonely. How faithfully blessed are those, who are sitting together around a bonfire and telling good stories about what wisdom the trees have given them as they were swaying and what bewilderment they’ve experienced when the birds were talking to each other, and it was music to their morning ears. How infinitely blessed are those who have an inspiring environment to lean on for the rest of their gifted lives.”
— Juansen Dizon, Free Folk
Northway Trail, November 2020