@strawberryspringtime / strawberryspringtime.tumblr.com
I just want to be surrounded by so much love in my life. And not just relationships. Love for my job, my home, the stars, the sunsets, the place I live where ever in the world that is. I want to experience love in all forms
i feel like i’m constantly relearning to love the world again after very painful experiences and grief but sometimes it’s as simple as stepping outside and seeing a flower with a bright yellow centre and thinking “oh, how stunning!”
Who wants to be girl best friends and all live on a big plot of land together and raise chickens and bake bread and garden together
there’s something so special about falling in love with nature every time you see a little detail like a fallen leaf on the ground that’s slowly turning brown... or spotting a tiny mushroom that’s sprouting from a tree... or just getting a warm feeling when you see the moon, i’m in love with the little things of life
so many thunder storms this week! ⛈🌩⛈
my ultimate dream is to have a tiny little farm tucked away in the woods and when people come to visit they leave with a handmade basket full of freshly baked pies and jars of honey.
In the mood to do something cottagecore-y like gardening or communicating with ancient forest spirits
one thing i need to start living by is “become the thing that you want” if i want friends who throw themed parties maybe i should start throwing those parties. if i want someone who writes me love letters maybe i should start writing letters for the people i love. if i want to hang out at museums and pretty cafes maybe i should invite my friends to these places. and maybe even then i won’t find the kind of people i want to be around. but then i would have become the exact person i want to be around. and maybe that’s good enough.
Never lose sight of the fact that the world is full of hope and a lot of different breeds of chickens, many of which like to be held and pet.
I LOVE being alive so I can be mediocre at SO many different hobbies
never underestimate the healing power of a patch of sunlight
me: :(
spring birdies: peep peep
me: :)
Sometimes the small pleasures hit different. A clean house, a hot drink, making something from scratch, sitting on the porch with a loved one. Little soul-feeding activities.
I just want to be the cool spinster aunt that lives in a cute cottage in the woods with a bunch of dogs and cats and bakes and crafts all the time
friendly reminder that you didn’t waste your year. any moments of happiness or comfort, any small accomplishments, they all matter. this has been a really hard year, and simply surviving is something to be proud of.
you’re going to find people that won’t leave. you’re going to find moments and hobbies you’ll keep going back to. you’re going to make a life worth sticking around for, i just know it <3.
