the heat stifles flowers wilt fruit ripens (as do I) August is approaching
“Imperfection inspires invention, imagination, creativity. It stimulates. The more I feel imperfect, the more I feel alive.” ~ Jhumpa Lahiri
her days were a struggle between holding on and letting go
two old souls hanging out ragged around the edges perfectly comfortable
she finds comfort in routine the ebb and flow the rhythm of everyday even when it’s rough especially when it’s rough
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