"Charity watches Johnny step out of Jacob's Fold, taking Vanessa's hand with a simple ease that she finds herself envying." Charity and Vanessa try co-parenting. Picks up some time after the Charity/Vanessa almost kiss in March 2022.
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What I Watched in 2022 ⤖ 78. First Love: Hatsukoi (2022)
Every moment is a unique piece of the jigsaw puzzle of our lives. But what happens if we end up losing an important piece of it?
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First Love: Hatsukoi (2022) 1.04 'Space Oddity'
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First Love: Hatsukoi 初恋 (2022) dir. Kanchiku Yuri
every time it rains i think of that raymond carver poem. poetry is like prayer to me methinks. or an incantation
this one btw
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GHOST OF YOTEI
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Ghost of Tsushima PC • (dev. Sucker Punch Productions)
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It’s about the yearning.
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✧ suzume no tojimari + food ✧
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FILMS in 2024: 13 | Suzume すずめの戸締まり (2022) — dir. Makoto Shinkai
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Stag Stations・Hollow Knight (2017), dev. Team Cherry
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Gilmore Girls (2000-2007) | In the Clamor and the Clangor - 4.11
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salem — halloween capital of the world, or so they say.
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laid up in bed googling normal things like have i ruined my life. is it too late
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If you genuinely enjoy being alone, do you ever wonder if it is an inherent part of your character or if it stems from feeling inescapably lonely in the first place until you taught yourself to enjoy the peace and happiness one can find in solitude? what if the reason you now prefer & choose solitude at every turn is because you were a very lonely child, or teenager, not by your own choice, and that’s how you learnt to thrive and grow, so you no longer know if you can do that around people? There might also be an element of personal pride, an unconscious “you can’t fire me I quit” point when your brain decided to switch your feelings about solitude from distress to relief. I often find myself defending my love of being alone, to people who worry that I can’t possibly be happy to live in an isolated house in the woods; I insist that I do! I really do specifically enjoy the isolated factor and chose to live here because of it, but then I wonder how to differentiate an ingrained love of solitude from an acquired ability to thrive off unchosen loneliness, to learn from it and be nourished by it; to what extent it might be a form of contentment built on a bedrock of resignation.
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regarding the röttgen pietà, elle emerson