You must not ever stop being whimsical, and you must not, ever, give anyone else the responsibility for your life. ~ MaryOliver
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It's a Monday afternoon and I am sick. Not as sick as I was yesterday but definitely out of whack. What a shame to start the week weepy, wallowed and wilting -- oh! my! haha!
No, I will fight this. I cannot give anyone the responsibility for my life. Must must must pull myself up, mend and not pathetically wait for anyone to make me feel better. Yes, even if this bug makes me perceive everything ( even yesterday and tomorrow ) in such a mass of grey clouded disdain, I musn't drown in morose thoughts but be present to life's prettiness and whatever small event to be thankful for.
1. Having finally started doing my art (once again). How brave of me.
2. Pretty inspiring sites and started a Tumblr roll of it. Fun!
I will get my groove back once again for sure. Right now there is a mothering of myself needed, I admit. As much as my home is a space of contentment and I am deeply devoted to family, I feel that a part of me wishes for more solitude. More just being quiet with me.
And this quote by Fitzgerald brought a smile to my sicky blue' day....
"It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living."Having fun with: Midsummerprism Tumblr
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
and fun too at Lady Prism Pinterest