fewer f*cks.

Everyone wants you to believe things will be better, easier && more tolerable if you give fewer f*cks.

Not me. By all means, please give a f*ck.

Actually, several f*cks.

But.

(&& this is a HUGE BUT).

It's ALL about giving the RIGHT f*cks.

The f*cks that leave you full instead of on empty.

The f*cks that will allow you to give sans depletion.

The f*cks that offer beauty && pleasure && power && kindness && rest.

Please, for the love of everything that is good && holy keep giving a f*ck.

But store those f*cks you have to give && learn to offer them wisely.

Give your f*cks from your center && not from the tired version of you.

Giving fewer f*cks would mean closing up your wide open heart.

Feeling less.

Offering less of you && your love && your art to the world.

Do what you need; take care of you so that you still have f*cks to give.

With enlightenment && boldness && a generous topping of ever so many tender f*cks given.

I'm pretty sure it's going to be the only way out of this mess.