Category: the basket of random posts filled with beauty
a big basket of posts that don’t seem to fit in anywhere, but that are still full of beauty
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you can make anything from ashes, even beauty, even light—especially light. if you call it to you, even if you can only whisper, if there is nothing left inside your hope, it will come and settle softly next to you, because life has a habit of catching alight and we are left with smoke damage,…
