April 8th, 2024
Dear Reader,
Happy Solar Eclipse Day!! <3 I saw the moon and sun align today, wished upon an eclipse. The clouds might have been in the way but the energy coursed through its pathway. the crystals recharged next to my window. Till next time (August 12, 2045).
Sent from outer space 🌕
Chris
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* Next To You - Little Big Town
April 21st 2024
Dear Reader,
Re-reading my old journals. I’m a professional at manic episodes. The universe sends me signs, 666 on receipts and hindsight derealization.
It rains and the wash brings clarity. Clear air settles in when the body adapts. Sage and ice to send your nerves to react. Mint and sunglasses when the last of the sun breaks the horizon.
Sent from the alchemist’s study.
Chris
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* The smallest man who ever lived - Taylor Swift
May 28th, 2024
it’s technically not daylight. it’s raining here in south texas. The rain came at the perfect time. letting the cosmic happenstance wash away what was and waking up to what comes. Sitting back and tuning in. Summer storms wake up revelations, the devil’s in the detail. Sitting back and letting labyrinth sounds, and letting summer inspired music linger in the background as manifestation, and my mood ring tell me where im at. im a burning fire, and i’ll keep your brittle heart warm.
Sent from epiphany
Chris
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Peace - Taylor Swift
Souvenir - boygenius
Stoned at the nail salon – Lorde
July 21st, 2024
voicemails left at midnight
I just slept in your bed
oranges and vanilla spread on the table
your sister says what I should get you for christmas
its cold for September
texas coastal plains outside my window
staring at the sun again
staring at the sun again
staring at the sun again
staring at the sun again
staring at the sun again
staring at the sun again
6th one takes the win.
hold me tight under covers=
he says stare at the sun again
dragonflies circle the trees
Texas coastal plains outside my window.
* roadkill - searows
* 29 #Strafford APTS - bon iver
* Repeat Until Death - Novo Amor
February 17th, 2025
Winter solstice.
I love long nights, and midnight coffee.
That all comes to an end soon.
Daylight savings ruins it all.
Sunglasses come in handy.
Visions of what I know, feelings of what is sacred.
Don’t forget it.
Dreams of being covered in snow.
Swallowed up by the fear.
To my younger self, you’re always sorry for everything
never apologize.
sent from the timer on my phone that just went off.
11th hour - Pine Grove
nobody likes a secret - Lizzy McAlpine
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