織織復織織. the weaving project stopped for one day. when the body and mind decided to reconcile and get healed. lets go and see something delightful. iced coffee was good, unar.. unar.. haa it actually felt like at war. something is lost. feeling shattered. picking up pieces of me out of everywhere. anywhere. keep reading, until whole again.. or maybe a cup of hot tea. yes, tea always help.
"That is part of the
beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal
longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong."
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Sighhhhh, can't wait till we meet in the calming lands
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