Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame
love that i have more time for language learning and reading now 💫
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
on death with 1. lilies abounded, @petfurniture, twitter; 2. frances molina, “o’death”
Lisbon, Portugal, 1998. Photos by Gueorgui Pinkhassov.
The Thin Red Line (1998)
Bunnies and one guest 🐯
moments from cork
𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶 -𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹
[ID: It is beginning to get dark. END ID]
loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you
Haruki Murakami, Sergey Tutunov, Pablo Picasso, Maurice Pirenne, Yvan Favre, George Pratt, Marie Muravski, Aaron Wiesenfeld
Natalie Díaz, from "American Arithmetic", Postcolonial Love Poem
[ Text ID: I am doing my best to not become a museum / of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out. ]
Mahmoud Darwish, from Unfortunately, It Was Paradise: Selected Poems; “The Flute Cried,”
Sometimes as a woman it’s important for you to wake up late and be alone in the house on a cloudy cold day with your feelings.