Good one second. Bad the next.
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As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty (Jonas Mekas, 2000)
I don’t want to be insecure about the way I am with you anymore
I like to think that we go through the same process as the changing seasons. As the seasons change, so do we. Think back to this same time last year… now the year before. We’ve all grown, we’ve all changed, and we’ve all created new beginnings.
I go through this seasonal change, and this is my time to shed off the leaves that kept me stable, and to grow new ones to keep be balanced until next time 🧡