Can anxiety just fuck off
I’m tired of the upset stomach and heart palps I just want to bloody sleep
I basically came off my dry tumblr spell to share this beautiful picture with you all today. It is easy to wear our labels, our past failures, to feel a victim to the obstacles of life which drain on our precious energy-but know that is not you, but garments of conditioning. Strip free, pour into yourself love and let it rest on your tongue when you share whatever sweeps through your mind. Clean yourself of judgement. In physical and spiritual form you are an eternal gift, an ancient gathering of exotic elements that is blessed with consciousness, and therefore blessed to tell, dance, transform each moment into a story. The universe is as wise as these myths which we leak into the soil, peaks and vast skies. Be well friends, and do not let any unconscious illusions steal you of your grace.
Desert Spirits by Spencer Tunick
I’ve been waiting so long to find this.
Can’t go over it.
Can’t go under it.
Can’t go around it.
Gotta go through it.
Trying to explain depression or anxiety to someone who’s never experienced it.
This belongs here.
This is why I idolise them. I don’t idolise Louise because she is curvy like me, or Zoe because she is smaller and a size I would probably prefer to be. I idolise them because neither of them care. They are both confident about their weights, and they’re best friends. Louise accepts that she’s a bit bigger than Zoe and Zoe knows that being smaller doesn’t make her superior. She is refusing to let people idolise her because of her appearance.So much respect for these two beautiful women.
Okay, I admit to laughing while making this one.
Autumn in Bath, England