slow blooms are the most fragrant. we often forget how much growth is happening beneath the surface, the roots stretch and unfurl without being seen, without being witnessed. only when they've reached sufficient depths, only when the nutrients have soaked in, do the stems break through the soil.
"life is a well-tailored dress that clings to their movement." and "I think I'm waiting at the door for my own arrival and not noticing what I'm becoming in the meantime."
slow blooms are the most fragrant. we often forget how much growth is happening beneath the surface, the roots stretch and unfurl without being seen, without being witnessed. only when they've reached sufficient depths, only when the nutrients have soaked in, do the stems break through the soil.
Oh. How I needed this.
"life is a well-tailored dress that clings to their movement." and "I think I'm waiting at the door for my own arrival and not noticing what I'm becoming in the meantime."
god i love your writing.