This was a refreshing read. I hate doing my laundry, but knowing that someone has thought deeply into this routine and holds a meaning to it makes me consider changing my mind. You give heart and analysis. I look forward to my next read!
I hope this makes sense- reading this feels like an exhale, like a sigh of relief almost, a fully formed fantasy/thought released into the world, written in the most gentle tone of voice. I need you to publish a book:’)🤍
I’d still do my laundry. But instead of folding them, I’d let them lay in my coffin; just like they usually do on my bed before I find the motivation to fold. They’d remind me of the life I lived in them. The scent of fresh clothes, carried with me into eternal rest.
this made the mundane feel sacred. i’m in awe 🥹🤍
❤️❤️❤️ You are so so so thoughtful. Thank you.
you’re very welcome 🤍 so happy I found your Substack!
This was a refreshing read. I hate doing my laundry, but knowing that someone has thought deeply into this routine and holds a meaning to it makes me consider changing my mind. You give heart and analysis. I look forward to my next read!
Thank you, Jaz!! I'm so so so glad you liked it, and very appreciative of your support :)
I hope this makes sense- reading this feels like an exhale, like a sigh of relief almost, a fully formed fantasy/thought released into the world, written in the most gentle tone of voice. I need you to publish a book:’)🤍
❤️❤️ Thank you so much. And I'm so so happy it landed with you like that. Someday we can publish a book together :,))
Magical realism exists in poetry, you have brought me there. Thank you.
I’d still do my laundry. But instead of folding them, I’d let them lay in my coffin; just like they usually do on my bed before I find the motivation to fold. They’d remind me of the life I lived in them. The scent of fresh clothes, carried with me into eternal rest.