So I’ve had an emotionally exhausting and terrible week.

To cheer myself up, I’m planning quality time with the best friend for tomorrow and a picnic at Storm King with another best. Determined to make this coming week amazing.

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Words are ripe pomegranates
they fall to earth
and open themselves.
The inner will be turned outwards
the fruit exposes its secret
and shows its seed.
A new secret. Hilde Domin, “Words”, trans. Meg Taylor & Elke Heckel (via litverve)

(via calebino)

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