bekah brunstetter
Bekah Brunstetter I care deeply. About a lot of things. Like really, really deep. Ow
playwright in brooklyn, NY

OPINIONS

April 9th, 2019 by Bekah Brunstetter

ASK ME HOW I FEEL ABOUT SPRING

AND I WILL SHOUT THESE AT YOU

 

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HUGE LIFE NEWS

April 7th, 2019 by Bekah Brunstetter

I finally realized something, perhaps 15 years too late: When I (inadvertently or…vertently?) hurt or piss someone off, and I realize that this has happened, and I then spiral with guilt and shame over having hurt or pissed them off — IT IS NOT  THIS PERSON’S JOB TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER ABOUT FEELING BAD ABOUT HAVING HURT OR PISSED THEM OFF. Thusly, all grown persons are responsible for their own actions, their own feelings, their own beds and lunches and cars, and if you feel bad about your actions, you are perhaps meant to just sit in that. IT’S UNCOMFORTABLE FOR A REASON. Stay tuned for other profound life lessons you’ve never heard of like ‘Try not to steal things’ and ‘Don’t murder.’

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Drivecation

April 5th, 2019 by Bekah Brunstetter

n.) To just get in the car and drive away from one’s worries and go to some beautiful someplace else, within driving distance;

to rest at that place, sans stress of air travel or the money you hemorrhaged to defy gravity while also inhaling mostly other people’s germs and turkey wrap farts

 

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Ocean as mystery

April 3rd, 2019 by Bekah Brunstetter

Me to Myself: let’s not be the people who take pictures of the Ocean and drinks by the ocean. Instead, let’s be people who quietly appreciate its beauty, it’s mystery, without a need to document / prove that we were there.

ALSO ME TEN MINUTES LATER AT A STUNNING SUNSET DINNER AT POST RANCH INN, BIG SUR, OVERLOOKING THE PACIFIC OCEAN:

RUNS TO GIFT SHOP / BUYS ALL SHIRTS THAT SAY I 💙 OCEAN

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Then, love the World

April 1st, 2019 by Bekah Brunstetter

I’ve been trying to (once a week when I remember) start my day with a few Mary Oliver poems. I already had my brain on the question of whether or not being a hopeful / optimistic person is a privilege of the privileged, but then this:

REGARDLESS OF WHY IT’S THERE: LOVE YOURSELF; FORGET IT: LOVE THE WORLD

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