maybe it’s the rain or maybe it’s just the Monday blues, but this makes my heart want to explode out of my chest.
in other news I have spent approximately 10 hours on Vine in the last week.
hard to believe I’ve officially been spilling it in this little part of the Internet for five whole years. just under a fifth of my life, if you will. 1,630 posts of lists, songs, and bits and pieces of my heart strewn across some web pages. goodness how time flies.
I was thinking only yesterday how I hadn’t heard anything gutting and moving since discovering Emily Hearn a few weeks back. then Spotify throws this up on my homepage and I forgot how much I love Sara Bareilles and this little venue in my backyard. // refreshing.
Pisces: This is a week for forgetting, as much as you can, the things that make you worry, for forgetting about the heavy weird feelings that sit in your stomach, for not even thinking about the things you’re supposed to do. This is a week for doing the small simple things for yourself that make you feel good. Read books about love or books about outer space or books about magical powers. Read gentle poems. Listen to the pop songs that make your insides feel safe and warm, listen to the pop songs that make you want to dance.
coming down from one of the greatest weekends in quite some time, new Head and the Heart album on repeat, coffee and more coffee, cool-ish weather outside, a dreary view of Peachtree, and no plans for tonight other than finishing this report for work, finishing my book, and catching up on Homeland. That’s pretty much perfection, as Mondays go. Is it time to get back in bed yet?
my IT boyfriend got quite the kick out of this Buzzfeed article.