tried to buy some art supplies online because i finally wanted to pick up painting again but checked my account and there’s not even enough for basic groceries this week. like why does everything feel like it costs an arm and a leg, and i just want to create without worrying about bills piling up.
कभी कभी लगता है बस एक ही नंबर बचा है कॉन्टैक्ट्स में, और वो भी मैं कभी कॉल नहीं कर पाऊँगा, क्यों कि कभी किसी ने समझा ही नहीं, घर वाले कभी समझते नहीं।
just checked my account and im five dollars short for laundry this week, like how am i supposed to wear something clean when im stuck in a city that keeps wanting more money from me, i swear it just feels like im digging a hole and the bottom is nowhere in sight.
just checked my account and im five dollars short for laundry this week, like how am i supposed to wear something clean when im stuck in a city that keeps wanting more money from me, i swear it just feels like im digging a hole and the bottom is nowhere in sight.
just got home from a local art show and wow - thought it would be just another awkward outing but ended up having this deep conversation with the artist about vulnerability in their work and like, it felt so authentic. i walked in with this heavy feeling but left just - inspired and grateful for these moments i didn’t even know i needed.