turn up the volume on your favorite song to scare the serotonin out of hiding
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“Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.”
— C. S. Lewis, from “A Grief Observed,” originally published c. 1961
“Strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an interesting piece of mail, so rarely arrives.”
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Autumnal views from the postgraduate room in the library, where it is so warm and quiet and I am daydreaming about all the lives that have been lived in this neighbourhood
learning how powerful it is to say “this is what i feel” and “this is what i want” and firmly standing by it





