ACS – postcards from far away

“he was proud of her, he admired her, and at that moment he was conscious of life as something good and he fell in love with her all over again. this consciousness of love took the form of a deep patience inhabiting him, rather than a feeling of cheer or even hope”.

day 6 of APAD and I feel rather reminiscent— was scrolling through my instagram account and found this photo I posted two years ago (!!!) it thus goes without saying that I felt like I just HAD to post this on day 6 new beginnings date: 1st february, 2012 “He was proud of her, he…

“I am not afraid of tomorrow, for I have seen yesterday and I love today.”

(image credits to Strike Iron) I have spent the better part of the past two weeks shaking in absolute fear, experiencing sleepless nights in a living nightmare, and crying my heart out over the littlest, most insignificant things, all because of the one thing that could spell out the end of my immediate future as…