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Something good, every day.

We call the mourning doves “derps” because they are so derpy. Check out this beauty I caught eating fallen sunflower seeds out of our windowsill

This post from the imperfectionist is perfect for where I’m at right now: the end isn’t nigh

“Radical insecurity” is our reality, but that’s just a condition of being alive, we are dealing with it all of the time.

If you decide to read it, I’d love to hear what you think.

Bring the outside in

Happy 49th birthday to my love 💕

Thinkers Lodge

Gorgeous evening

First jellyfish of the season

Rhododendron on a rainy day

By Rita Joe, poet and songwriter, known as the Poet Laureate of the Mi’kmaq people.