Ashton Wood

April was definitely the cruelest month to me…

“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”

— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

One of my purposes on this earth is to be a lover & the beloved. Love is on my spiritual curriculum. This is not an aesthetic.

more studying, more walks, more reading, more skill-based hobbies, more experimenting w pretty fits and hairstyles, more gym, more exploring new things in general, more whole foods/healthy recipes, more financial literacy, more time management, more time off the phone, more being out the loop. nothing else matters

being silent and not oversharing good news has protected so many new blessings. keeping the best things sacred this season until they're completed >

no weapon formed against me shall prosper.

by Adam Rice

Down | Rakim & Ken-y