⋆·˚ ༘ * Promise, the last slide is the best.
I feel infinite •°. *࿐ though strangely, like I don’t belong. But that’s exactly where I find myself, searching for ways to be here. in food, in favorite places, in people and moments that remind me I am everywhere.
I’ve been learning to sit with loneliness, to miss the things I love most, knowing that understanding will find me when it’s time.
I used to think I had to choose between what lasted and what arrived. That what stayed was somehow better, more noble. But newness is not a betrayal. It’s not competition. A life can be full of both, what returns each day like a loyal thought, and what startles you into noticing you’re still capable of surprise.
Some things stay until they rot. Some things vanish before you can name them.
bai Costa Rica ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊
