morning pages by the sea: 26 july

I don’t want something to happen and me to suddenly have all mornings to myself. * perhaps it’s true that each illness is a messenger and we kill it before we hear the message (hmm.. or it kills us). * the body isn’t just a package. it’s the avatar of our soul. its earthly shell….

morning pages by the sea: 25 july

my pulse is tick-tocking. could the clock have been inspired by the human heart? * Florence and my thirst for reading. for diving into imaginary oceans and going out of them, enjoying the drops of salty water slowly evaporating off my body as the feeling from the book wears away. is this life or is…