There wasn’t though. Maybe if she was fact checked more, you would know that.

This is where I grew up in the fall.

I woke up thinking about the annual Folk School Fall Festival this morning. I’m verklempt with the most “you can’t go home again” feeling. I mean, I could go to the fall fest. Maybe I will. But it won’t be the same because the people I love who were always there… won’t be

Okay apparently I have one more thing to say about what ticks me off about “imagine” (yes, the song John Lennon wrote). It’s that, when I was growing up - and I still see this today - people would sing it with this expectation that everyone around them will be moved by it.

There has been a lot of crackdown in my state on students who use any kind of threatening language, due to the horrific events we have all been grieving lately. There’s a lot to say about all of it, but this isn’t a post about that. This is a post about how a middle school

“Nostalgia is a future longing.” A FUTURE longing 😭❤️‍🔥. I have nothing to add. This is a perfect thought 🥲

My religion/faith IS richer and warmer than the ideology espoused in John Lennon’s Imagine. By an infinite measure. Of course I believe that, or I wouldn’t *have* a religion. Wouldn’t practice it. Wouldn’t see its goodness, meaningfulness, or purpose. You can think I’m a

This is the best thing on the internet today 🤣🥰🥰

I can give Lennon props where it’s due. Beautiful Boy was v good. And Hey Jude was for his other son. I absolutely cannot STAND Imagine, but that’s one song. A song is not its composer. Sean Ono is such a fun follow on here. He loves his parents. I have no intention of

You are still a promise The heartbeat of God You may have forgotten But He has not You are not your ashes You are a flame Do not ask the shadows The light of the world knows Your name -Nichole Nordeman

Maybe neurotypicals get angry about audiobooks because they can’t hyperfocus and attend to them the way adhders can, so they can’t imagine that the whole book was absorbed to the same degree as if *they* had “only” listened to them.

This is important 💜

Without downloading any new pics, where are you mentally?

Mad that it’s midnight. I want to be painting, but I have to go to sleep??

Did you know you can just walk around the zoo while it rains and you don’t have to hate it at all? You can let your hair get big, feed some giraffes, and take a picture of your youngest with her strawberry umbrella and no one can even stop you 🌧️🩷