I’ve been feeling empty for quite a while, like I can’t sincerely feel anything like I’d like to, I’m working on it but it feels like forcing it makes it worse? Does anyone have an advice? I hope you’re doing all well!
(I really need to post more personal stuff I think it would be cool actually)
Lovers’ Bridge on the Canal du Vasse, Annecy, Haute-Savoie, 1992. Photo by Jean Gaumy.
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“I am working out the vocabulary of my silence.”— Muriel Rukeyser, from “The Speed of Darkness,” Out of Silence: Selected Poems (TriQuarterly Books, 1992)
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“I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.”— Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane
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