Ate breakfast in a jungle today. 🌿🌱
– Susan Sontag, a diary note of September 8, 1964
Taurus season
(C.B)(5.2.18)
Since getting Beatrix, the time I spend in my apartment feels so much safer. I don’t dread being alone in my brain here because, well I’m not alone. Don’t get me wrong, it still feels scary and unsafe a lot of the time in my head, but I have a sense of comfort even in that. And I’m so grateful for her for that.
Cat-mom pictures, because I love her 😍 so much. 🥰
My new snuggle buddy, Beatrix “Bea.”
Day one and I’m head over heels for this little lady. ❤️
Sage advice for perfectionists like me.
“Honest Answers,” part of an ongoing series, 2014
