She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.
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I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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I have done nothing all summer but wait for myself to be myself again —
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— Georgia O’Keeffe, in a letter to Russel Vernon Hunter, from Georgia O’Keeffe: Art and Letters
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Now roll your tongue in honey till your cheeks are
Swarming honeycombs– your world needs
sweetening, child.
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— Wole Soyinka (via giardinonymphe)
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