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n as the air turns from the end up spring to the summer around mid november, it’s like the whole world opens up and god has a clear view of us and can send us light n love n sweetness n energy n yayayayayay

(in the southern hemisphere at least)

november feels like the air that is fertile with the smell of spring rushing towards us on winds of promise n leisure n fun n relaxation n celebration n festivity n yay i love november. i love being a november child.

november feels like the edge of tension before the big exhale n like spikes of sunshine between the rain n like the flower ready to stretch out its petals.

i’ve had magical experiences. I’ve been to so many beautiful places. This land is so sacred. I am so grateful. for everything. Thank you. Everyone. Everything. I love you.

I’ve been shown so much love, care, patience, understanding, appreciation, hospitality, grace, affection, forgiveness, loyalty, enthusiasm, curiosity and compassion from many different people. i’ve shared so many good laughs.

a very high convenience area. I can order food to my front door. I can hire drivers. My immediate family is still a unit.

i haven’t had to starve. i haven’t had to worry about bombs. i havent lived under a fascist government. i haven’t had to worry bout Trrism. I am free to say pretty much everything I want without fear of imprisonment. most likely won’t get hate crimed every time i leave the house. I live in

still mourn tho obv