Cold fresh windchill on the tongue
Brings the wild fields in existence.
No necessity to drive —
Nature brought itself from distance.
About the Creator
Oksana Z.
Everything speaks and is inter-connected. I love noting the parallels between diverse fields to convey the amazing things that transpire. The profoundly simple is often simply profound, and it is my joy to vocalize and share on.
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts5 days ago in Longevity
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