it’s hard 2 be sad about ur body when you think of it as a landscape. you don’t criticise a mountain for being too big, or a valley for being too winding, and no one ever complains about the vastness of the sea. u are part of the earth and u are so beautiful friends.
this really did change my whole view on myself
"i once bookmarked the second to last page of a borrowed book, when i returned it to the library i remember the hushed tones of gasps and curiosity. Why is the world so worried if we don’t finish? If we don’t get answers? It is okay to push away the plate you are given, if you decide not to eat."
- Rakishi, “So goes the smoke” cir. 1966 (via 1924us)