Who do you think the best angel was? This one.
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Who do you think the best angel was? This one.
Dinosaur by Richard Siken
Water Lilies painted by Claude Monet (1840 - 1926)
Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West
why ppl leave things in jesus hands knowing he got holes in them, is beyond me
Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West
kill the cop in your mind. the chef too. and the firefighter and the big game hunter. that’s YOUR mind. fuck these guys
Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 23 February 1925, from The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin: 1923–1927
Draw him alive and well. Ok now draw him playing sudoku
Now draw him struggling at sudoku in a manner that is no longer endearing and is now embarassing
on finding love everywhere you look <3
In the Mood for Love (Wong Kar-Wai, 2000)
stability is a feeling by Nazifa Islam
My Rabbit is dead
HOW’S THAT HOUSE THAT RAISED YOU? - Lev St. Valentine
“I thought she was sleeping until I heard her call out from across the room, “Will you bring me a glass of water?” I did. Then in her always-sleepy tone and drawl she said, “Do you remember when you were a little girl and you would ask your mama to bring you a glass of water?” Yeah. “You know how half the time you weren’t even thirsty. You just wanted that hand that was attached to that glass that was attached to that person you just wanted to stay there until you fell asleep.” She took the glass of water that I brought her and just sat it down full on the table next to her. Wow, I thought. What am I gonna do with love like this.”
— One Night from Dito Montiel’s A Guide To Recognizing Your Saints