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memorisleep · 3 days
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gothish · 1 year
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memoriart · 4 years
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Just a little reminder that you are enough. I’m pretty sure that even the person you aspire to be or look up to is not always confident in themselves. So why hold yourself to that standard when nobody can really attain it? 
Do what makes you happy and what makes you you because you want to do it. There is only one you and that is who you can aspire to be, and you don’t even really know what that future you will be yet! (kinda connected to a quote from an orchestra director a few years ago saying that you should try your best because you never know what you’re capable of until you do, and “what fun it is” to discover what you can do. 
There’s so much ahead of you and you don’t have to figure it out right now (especially right now right now, I know being alone with thoughts can push this to the front of your mind).
Gn everyone (wow it is 4:39 am I need to change my sleep schedule)
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romeulusroy · 4 years
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💜💖💟💕 THANK YOU 💕💟💖💜
Hi :) Before I get back to normal posting, I do want to say, with every fiber of my whole entire being: t h a n k y o u !!!!!! Seriously, thank you. Ya gurl isn't even a mess, I don't think I qualify as that anymore, but an absolute disaster. Life has not been going too well. It's been bumpy, and painful, and the hardest month of my existence. It's still hard, and it will be for a long time. Some days are better than others, it's a part of life. Still, I'm so, so, so grateful to have this blog, to have this outlet, and so many caring, kindhearted friends that I'm 100% not deserving of in any way!!! Really, this blog is a slice of heaven, a wonderful and often needed distraction, and I have no idea what I'd do without it!!! 💟💟💟
I don't want to give up any asks yet, I think I need to hold on to them for a little while longer, but thank you for sending an ask/message/reply. Both about everything and my birthday. I really wasn't expecting it at all 🎀 I've been reading them over and over and it just fills my heart with so much love and appreciation: @dontdowhatisayandnobodygetshurt @goldenhoney-cas @writerdream22 @fanficsfromtheupsidedown @swanimagines @fangirlsarah16 @lost-girl-of-onceuponatime @myriadimagines @violetcoloredlies @lotsoffandomimagines @perfectenthusiasttiger @wandamayday @marveling-avengers @peakyswritings @bohemianpages @always-imagine-a-dream @imaginesbymk @cactiem @smallheathgangsters @schnapped @sherlokid7 @the-radio-star @locke-writes @multi-fandom-iimagines @cutiepoo16 @suhaniuma @amirahiddleston @ck8s @ichanelvxgue @broadwayandnetflix @memoriart @diana-westmoon @british-n-things @fandom-puff @bored-green @kpopgirlbtssvt @tiannawashere @peakascum @hayley-marshalls @peterman-spideyparker @supervalcsi + so many anonymous loves!!!! I hope I remembered everyone. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Really, I wish I had more words to say because it doesn't feel like enough in any way. I'm at a complete loss for words, but know I am so grateful for you and so unbelievably lucky to have you all 💟🌈💟🌈💟🌈💟
I want to to slowly get back into this, but I know things are still rocky, so it's baby steps for now. Posting will be a lil slower, but consistent :) School starts soon on top of everything, and though it's my dream school, I'm having a lot of trouble getting excited about it. I know I'm going to have to work twice as hard to get good grades since it's online and that's already stressful. I might be moving within the next month. I might not. It all depends about my mums job. There's lot of uncertainy at home. School/life/mental health will always come first, but know I'm in no way forcing the start up of this blog. I love it here, I love writing. It's something I can be proud of and be myself with. Eventually I will be 100% back, promise. Until then, all I can offer is my future love 💖💖💖
This was just a long, winded way of saying things are slowly going back to normal tomorrow. I can't promise I'll always be here, but I want to try to get back into it. Know this is my happy place and I'm so insanely lucky to have you be part of it 💖💖💖 I love you, I adore you, and I appreciate you!!! 💜💖💜💖💜
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Thank you!!!!!!!!! ~ Enna
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aritzgaga · 6 years
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#artea eta #memoria #memoriart #barakaldo @barakaigers @barakaldoeuskaraz @igerrak @igerseuskadi #mural (en Herriko Plaza de Barakaldo)
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pecasconcrema · 7 years
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Memoriarte
SCalles violadas con híbridos de cemento y verde artificial, esa es la urbe que se ha impuesto por encima de las formas internas, naturales, distintas.
Se trasgreden bellos rostros de los signos invisibles, suplicando libertad entre los movimientos de quienes pasan sobre ellos. Hay croquis de asesinatos arquitectónicos por todos lados, pero las personas caminan, corren, paran y siguen caminando.
Existen hechos impunes que algunos recuerdan y otros no saben. La ignorancia también es visual, acompañada de la amnesia es peligrosa.
Entre tanto mineral hay sentimientos de colores, paletas saturadas que omiten la psicodelia. Nos están paralizando porque creen que si observas te desbocas, pero el cerebro no se construye con orfebres.
Gafas de aumento para los edificios que se quieren cambiar el nombre en la registraduría por rascacielos, tacones para lograr verlos y una peinilla diminuta para por fin ordenar los pocos jardines que quedan.
Cerros contrastando con lineales avenidas que gritan la palabra progreso, olores a petricor se levantan del asfalto mientras las riquezas hídricas son contaminadas.
Entre la saturación del litio que no dura en los teléfonos inteligentes y las personas que los usan, hay fotografías que rescatan una historia, un ojo a través del lente que desea compartir lo que logra liberar del común denominador.
Ciudad con aroma a oleo pintándose sobre una imagen que entreteje las agonías de la “Eterna Primavera”. Medellín en el centro remembrando las consecuencias de la transformación y el tiempo, cada año de vida trae consigo una experiencia y una cicatriz, esas cicatrices deben ser retratadas.
Inviolables alegorías son expuestas e improvisadas de cuadra en cuadra por la zona amarilla, mientras algunos infantes sonríen con las palomas y se acostumbran al caos.
El arte es una vía para recordar y los rostros arrugados perecen yéndose con las imágenes mentales de lo que un día fue el tranvía, la plaza de mercado, el tertuliadero o la heladería donde conocieron la madre de sus diez, quince o más hijos.
El caminante hace paradas necesarias y no siempre relacionadas al ocio, los dueños de la calle tienen un hogar entre los estivos de roca maciza. Después de todo somos sombras y monumentos atravesados por la historia y la memoria que no se borra, solo se omite.
Dhara.
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My Best Friend
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piece of my head
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