Cocoa butter circles, the deep soak of essential oils and songs like playful waves; I'm getting better at caring for myself these days. Menus like treasure maps, raw flavors and whole foods quality kitchen time soul Soufflés; I'm getting better at feeding myself these days. I walk alone robed in woods. Biking trails like skipping rocks, appreciating an inward gaze; I'm getting better at nurturing my soul these days. Breath a rhythm, reconsider syncopated beats, blanket patting instead of fraying wires; I'm getting better at putting out my own fires. A butterfly surprise in the bedroom, the journal page is tidal, writing is my afternoon delight; I'm getting better at manifesting my sight. Acknowledging errors, hugging myself in forgiveness, stitching mistakes into a quilt; I'm getting better at letting go of the guilt. © khartless 2021, All Rights Reserved Reposted from last January
Artwork: ‘Bubble Bath’ Sharon Cummings
Go ahead, pat yourself on the back. What are you getting better and better at these days?
are you getting better at expressing yourself? 🤣
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I should have added, I’m getting better at ostracizing myself from everyone. 😂
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That’s pretty unequivocal.
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Oh, K, this is so beautiful. It resonates with me, and reminds me of my day to day existence. I’m delighted to read these lovely reflections today. 💜
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Thank you. They’re setbacks, for sure. Even today, I see parts of myself I can improve.💜
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You’re most welcome. Oh, yes, that’s all part of it, I think, and I see those aspects of myself daily. Seeing is a beautiful thing. 💜
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