Actress Solea Pfeiffer HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers February 2023

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽

That final post about any given life event seems to be the way our generation says goodbye, or puts buttons on things these days.. and I think I’ve been feeling a genuine knot in my stomach about this little post because something about it made it all feel so final and so real (and increasingly irrelevant to the timeline with every passing minute I’m aware). It’s been hard to wrap my mind around this years long chapter of my life being so suddenly over. Almost Famous was such a security blanket for me for so long now. It was always coming up, this sort of beacon in the distance of a promise of a chance to get to do what I love. And now life with this blank slate feels just as terrifying as it is liberating. Maybe those things are always meant to go together… But as I gather my little gallery I realize nothing about this is true and final loss. We’re all alive and well and able to say we DID that. And I feel so certain in my heart that what we created found and will continue to find who it needs to. I will never forget the feeling of that last performance, of feeling so packed with feeling I might throw up or cry at any moment. But what a blessing to feel so connected to a group and so held and so loved and free to be who I actually I am. That’s what I’ll really miss, and that’s what’s really rare. The gift was ours to borrow, and I’m so grateful for our time. Thank you to everyone who sent their words of encouragement our way and my way. Knowing someone else believes in your future is one the best feelings I think… and Lester Bangs said it best! The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what you share with someone else when you’re uncool ❤️ if you read all this you must love me, ily too 🤟🏽