day6core ➡️ jharokhe
journal of my other self, rainer maria rilke / zarina situmorang / my brother my wound, natalie diaz / beekeeping, sara eliza johnson / the lights v, truls espedal / bluets, maggie nelson / the apparition, james tissot / crush, richard siken / the song of achilles, madeline miller
"my darling, you will never be unloved by me you are too well tangled in my soul"
— Atticus
Are you going to take your bike? Alone? I didn’t bring anything with wheels. –Why don’t you follow me then? You need more exercise.
GOING TO YOU AT A SPEED OF 493KM (2022)
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
[text ID: I wish the world were ending tomorrow. Then I could take the next train, arrive at your doorstep in Vienna, and say, 'Come with me, Milena. We are going to love each other without scruples or fears or restraint because the world is ending tomorrow.' ]
Oscar Wilde, De Profundis // @i-wrotethisforme // Jorge Louis Berges // @smokeinsilence //@viridianmasquerade //Jorge Louis Berges // @honeytuesday // Kaveh Akbar // F. Scott Fitzgerald // AKR //Olivie Blake, from “Alone With You in the Ether” // Kaveh Akbar, Pilgrimage
I wanted to thank you for hugging me when we witnessed Mr. Shin’s death. Oh, that? It’s fine. For people with autism– Anxiety can be relieved if pressure is put on the body during sensory overload, right? Yes… Yes, that’s right.
It is August. My life is going to change. I feel it.
“Holding hands can wait” don’t kill me. Do not kill me. Lee “we have our entire lives ahead of us” Junho. Lee “I don’t ever see us breaking up” Junho. Lee “I like you so much I feel sick” Junho. Lee “that’s disappointing” Junho. Lee “we’re on a date so go away” Junho. Lee “what tf did you say about my girl” Junho. Lee “I’m going to love you even if it’s hard” Junho. Lee Junho bro.
I don't run after men but if he's a litigator at Hanbada, listens to me talk about whales, shows me whale paintings in conference rooms, opens bottles for me, carries boxes for me and says ""So your heart doesn't race if we're not touching? Even when you're with me? That's disappointing", I will fucking sprint after him.
Midi (Teo Hernández, 1985)