April Showers

The month of March has really beat me to a pulp, hence the lack of posts. Sometimes the emotional ups and downs in mental health are just too much and the idea of practicing vulnerability feels more like horror and suffocation and makes me want to hide forever.

With that being said, I am going to attempt to start April fresh with a hearty month of poetry (and plants. And yarn…).

What it looks like when I try to take a photo of myself but forget Midna has to check herself out first…


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