sunlight comes through the window, it lights up the whole room and bounces off the orange cabinets so that the whole kitchen suddenly glows with warmth.
"every person i was is still alive in me. i’ll always be the quiet child who only showed her bubbly self within the walls of her home" this was such a lovely read overall, so peaceful and reassuring. this part in particular stuck with me because i was also the same kind of quiet child 🥲❤️
"every person i was is still alive in me. i’ll always be the quiet child who only showed her bubbly self within the walls of her home" this was such a lovely read overall, so peaceful and reassuring. this part in particular stuck with me because i was also the same kind of quiet child 🥲❤️
thank you so much for the lovely words :') 🤎
"every person i was is still alive in me" yessssssss.
the prose is so vivid -- i feel like im in the room basking in light -- also love the collage with poems & pictures :)
that's so kind, thank you so much it means a lot! <3