I'm tired of trying to heal.

Music changed my life, and probably saved it too.

I heard this and I imagined myself with my eyes closed, standing amongst 50,000 people at a music festival, feeling like Gosford was playing just for me. I hope this beauty gives you the same feeling, and if you're going through it, I hope you heal.

Xo

I just wanna live alone, in my own little world.

Haven't felt that heart jump since Frank Ocean.

How is this even real?

WELCOME TO CRY FEST, 2020.

Wow. Everything is just, A LOT right now.

Shut up, be quiet. Speak up, get loud. Don't post that, post this. Share this. Don't share that.

Reflect. Pause.

Be patient with everyone who is still learning. Accept moments as teaching moments, and real change can take place. Consider intention, and beyond all, love love love.

Black lives matter.

I love you.

Back to our regular programming, crying (and then we gotta get back to changing the world, you have 5 minutes).

RECLUSE.

2020.

2020 has been the worst. I've been struggling to find the right words to express what's actually going on in my head.

In summary: No longer accepting the things I cannot change, and working toward changing things I cannot accept.

Treat people like people, love more.

i'm just no good at love..

I really am a muse in her feelings.

WE HAVE MILES TO GO, BEFORE WE SLEEP.

What are you doing, for the rest of your life?

Perhaps our frame of mind is clouded by a certain change of heart.