Let me just stick you on my heart like a sticker. It’s such a particular experience, and I love hearing and reading this same story in all the thousands of ways it’s told. Maybe like we all see the sky in all it’s ways, our underneath stories run the same? There’s definitely something there. And it makes me feel at home.
Me. With peach tint on my face. Reading this and feeling all of these feelings, all of our feelings. Thank you but the kind of thank you that you say in lowlight.
Oh these words 😢♥️ I’m so grateful your words have reached my life. This is truly beautiful and you have captured potent nostalgia in the most delicate of ways. Thank you for writing ! X
Sometimes wrong is just SO fucking right...and then it isn't and we have to love ourselves enough to pull ourselves out of the sticky sweet nectar of desire before we drown.
Ufffff your writing makes me remember. My brain is so tampered with forgetfulness that memories don’t come easy anymore. But when I read your words I’m brought back to all the alcohol stained, 21 kissing into the air, forget-me-not memories of my life.
Let me just stick you on my heart like a sticker. It’s such a particular experience, and I love hearing and reading this same story in all the thousands of ways it’s told. Maybe like we all see the sky in all it’s ways, our underneath stories run the same? There’s definitely something there. And it makes me feel at home.
Oh, the way you somehow tell all our stories... This is exquisite. Visceral, human, and exquisite.
Me. With peach tint on my face. Reading this and feeling all of these feelings, all of our feelings. Thank you but the kind of thank you that you say in lowlight.
Beautiful, achey, goals. So glad you’re here. 💘
My goddamn heart. Thank you. 😭
Your writing... and the way it makes me feel life and all of my own memories ❤️❤️❤️... Thank you for this.
This. I love this. That it makes you feel life and your own memories because my god that is my hope.
Thrilling….the epitome of modern day fairytales.
This makes me shiver in the best way
Oh these words 😢♥️ I’m so grateful your words have reached my life. This is truly beautiful and you have captured potent nostalgia in the most delicate of ways. Thank you for writing ! X
Emma oh my whole heart. Thank you. For theses words and for reading my works. x
Sometimes wrong is just SO fucking right...and then it isn't and we have to love ourselves enough to pull ourselves out of the sticky sweet nectar of desire before we drown.
Ufffff your writing makes me remember. My brain is so tampered with forgetfulness that memories don’t come easy anymore. But when I read your words I’m brought back to all the alcohol stained, 21 kissing into the air, forget-me-not memories of my life.