we say: let’s go camping

just us

and a map

and maybe a knife

just in case

(but what if we lose our way

what if someone dies

what if I see something

beautiful?)

— Quirine Brouwer from poem All My Friends Talk About is Getting Rid of Their Flip Phones 

• Life Is Too Short To Wake Up With Regrets
• Make Love Your Lodestar
• There Is An Ocean Of Silence Between Us… And I Am Drowning In It
• A Week Is More Than Enough Time For Us To Decide Whether Or Not To Accept Our Destiny
• Not Knowing Is The First Surrender

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