Day After Day (Jean-Daniel Pollet, 2006)
I really feel tremendous grief for friendships that kind of petered away in the face of life's currents. There are people with whom I formed deep, unique, vibrant, life-changing connections, and then we had to go our separate ways and it was too hard to maintain long-distance. There wasn't a fight, it just sort of faded. And I feel like I have more friendships like this than friendships that have endured, so maybe I just have to get used to it. But if grief is all the love we have left over - well, I never did get to finish loving them. I love them, and I miss them, and I probably always will.
โ No, No, Eileen Myles, from 'I Must Be Living Twice, New & Selected Poems 1975 - 2014'
vernal equinox by Kyla Jamieson
Victoria Chang, Obit
The Worldโs Loneliest Whale Sings the Loudest Song by Noor Hindi
The Doubling of Self: An Interview with Richard Siken by Peter Mishler
softest of mornings by Mary Oliver
"Days will pass, and you'll abandon things you were addicted to, and leave someone, and cancel a dream, and finally, accept a reality."
โ Nizar Qabbani
some days I think I have nothing in common with my younger self, and then I remember some of her dreams are still my dreams
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