Me when i see a wild animal in a metropolitan area: reclaim your space, we are the invaders, retake what is yours
Me when i see a wild animal in a metropolitan area: reclaim your space, we are the invaders, retake what is yours
“I am almost home, in this body. Almost something holy.”
— Chelsea Dingman, from “(I Refuse to Pray),” published in Frontier Poetry (via lifeinpoetry)
forgiving yourself constantly and generously, so frequently that it becomes habit, is a great form of healing. most of what you punish yourself for is wasted potential that exists in an abstract and invisible place only you can see.