Thank you for the sweet note, Ian. It always surprises me when people read something I wrote years ago, that I think is old news and stale, with fresh eyes and enjoy it. Happy holidays!
“I can grieve. I can reminisce. I can write in my little journal about what happened, it will never come back. The arrow of time is a generous but merciless lover. It gives so much, sometimes more than I can handle both in beauty and agony, but it never stops for anyone.”
brings me back to all the memories i’ve tried to capture in my journal, and how fleeting everything is. thank you for writing this, this was really moving ❤️
christmas came early, Im glad I found your blog carmen. thank you for articulating the emotions I don't yet have words to describe <3 happy holidays
Thank you for the sweet note, Ian. It always surprises me when people read something I wrote years ago, that I think is old news and stale, with fresh eyes and enjoy it. Happy holidays!
“I can grieve. I can reminisce. I can write in my little journal about what happened, it will never come back. The arrow of time is a generous but merciless lover. It gives so much, sometimes more than I can handle both in beauty and agony, but it never stops for anyone.”
brings me back to all the memories i’ve tried to capture in my journal, and how fleeting everything is. thank you for writing this, this was really moving ❤️
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this is absolutely gorgeous, thank you thank you thank you
Thank you for reading ❤️