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መልካም አዲስ አመት my people, I love and appreciate each of you💜

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These and many more exquisite arts are made by a good friend of mine and they are available for prints. Place your orders @SeriouslyBlack and have these masterpieces for your own😊

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ትናንት ትዝ እንዳይለኝ- ከራሴ ጋ ማልኩኝ ትናንትን ስረሳ- ለዛሬ አልኖርኩኝ ካላየሁዋት የነገ ፀሐይ ተወዳጀሁ እምነትን ይዤ ለተስፋ ደገስሁ ከዛማ... በተከራየሁት የጊዜ ሰሌዳ እኔ ሆንኩኝና የራሴ አለቃ፣ ቀጠሮን ቀጠርኩኝ ነገ ዛሬ ሲሆን፣ ደሞ ላባርረው. . . አዲስ ቅዠት ልቃዥ፣ የፈረደበትን መልሼ ልቀጥረው ig: @aman_rebel @resonantscribbles

Podcast Wednesdays will be back soon, pretty certain you’ll love the new series. Stay tuned and have a good night🤗

Here’s where you can find my “attempts” of photography lol

“I hate that You make me want to love again.”

my anxiety is the reason i don't talk to you. My relationship with anxiety is an ongoing battle with chains I try and break daily. It is debilitating at times, but I too am ‘determined to knock her out of our house’. I don't handle conflict well, its cause i have to fight with her (my anxiety) before I could fight with you. When everyone leaves, she is the only relationship i could count on, the longest relationship i have ever been on. She(my anxiety) sometimes interferes with my meaningful relationships. She and I really don’t get along as well trust me, I would break up with her, but she is me and how can I abandon myself? She shuns others away. It’s safer with just me and anxiety.

ሰዎች "ምንድነው እንዲህ ያደከመህ?" ይሉኛል። ምን ልበላቸው? "ሁልጊዜ መድከም ነው ያደከመኝ!" ይባላል እንዴ?

Some pages that got me stunned🖤

[Banks to her river] #As_Needtobreath_Banks_song_made_hannah_think I think a flowing river depicts the metaphor of life than a long country road stretched to the horizon with tall trees by its side does We flow to our vast and deep end in continuum Joined by tributaries on the way No two passing drops are the same even though they share the same course Just like no two days of your life are the same. We flow and we flow The path is intentional But the river banks are not Those banks are ... like treasures in store, memories of your journey, some sovunieres from where you have been, the laughter from your good old days, the heartaches and the tears, the things you tossed aside,the things you have let go, the things you forgot, the things you remember, the wins and the loses....everything Piling up piece by piece over the years, Lying a bit above your level just by your edges, 'holding you close enough but never holding you back', making sure they are not getting in your way... But Accompanying you throughout the banks are always there And on the days you want to slow down and rest your bones, to reminisce, in search for a reminder, or just to remember what you actually look like... the banks get the best of it, cultivating your most refined reflection in an organic sprout growth from the very soils you have dragged your way. Yeah just as the banks tell where the river has been, all the way it has come better than its actual footage can tell She trusts what she found about herself in the hearts those who have been through all of it with her than what the mirror tells her She trusts the banks to her river And they are indeed the best couse they got ATMs all over Incases of emergency and she needs to cash out some courage @as_hannah_thinks