daily journal
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I may have missed a day
Will you forgive me? It’s late at night as I work a little on the website. I hope your weekend was well. Get some rest. I’ll try to too. -Natalia
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I haven’t forgot
The sun is setting in slow motion before my eyes and the airs not too warm anymore but the cold doesn’t seem to bother either. I’m here with My Love. He’s drawing people playing basketball as I write this to you; How’s your day? It’s hard to keep up with…
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The morning’s glare
The morning’s glare pierced my skin as a hidden ray made it’s way onto my bed this early morning. Now the clouds cover the skies as if it’s mischievous actions never happened. It’s Thursday and if you know me by now, you should know I’m happy about that. Did you…
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Some days are easier than others
Yesterday, wasn’t one of them. It disappoints me how one small thing can send me so easily down an endless spiral— Spiraling into the evening, into the night, into my sleep, into the next day. Today will be better than any other day because there only is this day, here…
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What a day, what a day
No matter how early it is, it’s never early enough. I wonder what the days are like for you. It’s nice today. The air is cool while the sun warms your skin. There’s a slight breeze and not too much noise to drown it out. My Love & I just…