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me in the spring sun
make-up by zing
note: your eyes just zero in to her eyes. magnificient. look at that intense shade of pink on her temples.
the allegheny cemetery spirits
in another universe, i learn to be at peace with myself. there is no rage, no grief, and i love to my fullest.
Tear Nevus, by Jiayue Li
Octavia Butler's "Essentials of Success", listed in one of her notebooks.
*holds your hand* we will find our way through this together
gk
Flowers by Irving Penn
“We got real furniture. I mean, it was Salvation Army, but it was real. Our names were printed inside a heart on the dishtowel that hung on the refrigerator door handle. We got it made at Crystal Beach. It was a brave thing to do. But later we spilled loganberry juice on it, so we used it for dishes because we couldn’t bring ourselves to throw it out. And there were marigolds in amber glasses on the windowsill, daisies in a green cut-glass vase on the kitchen table, fresh mint and basil growing in a flower box on the porch. It was a home. I grew up in leaps and bounds. I learned to reduce the anxieties of life by paying bills on time, keeping receipts and promises, doing laundry before I ran out of underwear, picking up after myself. Most importantly, I learned to say I’m sorry. This relationship was too vital to let dust accumulate in its corners.”
— Leslie Feinberg, Stone Butch Blues
March 12, 2025
wow, it's the first Wednesday of my unemployed life. corporate burnout sounds silly. but i seriously feel strange without a corporate job. i feel this impending need to stay productive. my therapist and wife remind me this is a recovery period.
even so, i have enjoyed getting back into creative projects. my personal website is coming along. there is so much more that comes from launching a blog than i realized. email lists is my current headache. oh, and also the background color not matching on mobile...
how do i get this email to work? at least my initial page is up!
I am happy with my choices.
other things i am enjoying:
walking without feeling the urge to get back inside and check my work email
just watching my dog and how she navigates the world (a shame i hadn't paid more attention to it before)
moving my body more
not rushing during lunch
eating three meals a day
and not spending 8+ hours stuck at a desk
restarting the artist's way
so grateful and privileged to even be in a position where I can quit my job and take time to focus on my mental health.
viennaskye
gk
mid march mantra
Kyoko Ina and Stefania Berton
Capodanno On Ice 2012
unknown
I’m dreaming about love..