PRISONER OF PAST

Joyce | 28 | Ph | Bookish

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Joseph Brodsky, Hope Against Hope: A Memoir

[academic-vampire]

𝔞𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔩 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔰…

[fashion-and-arttt]

Trees in Bloom by Claude Monet

[feral-ballad]

Molly McCully Brown, from Places I've Taken My Body: Essays

[authenticity2025]

[thehopefulquotes]

“I don’t chase people anymore. I learned that I’m here, and I’m important. I’m not going to run after people to prove that I matter.”

— Unknown

[positivelybody]

Gloomy but beautiful morning thoughts

[remanence-of-love]

[daphniii]

I never met Monet but his paintings taught me how to see the world 🎨

[afragileparadox]

The urge to see the world someday

[aqua-regia009]

Boulevard in the evening, 1883 - oil on canvas — Isaac Levitan (Russian, 1860-1900)

[daweyt]

Quincy Troupe, from “A Mind Apart: Poems of Melancholy, Madness, and Addiction; ‘River Town Packin House Blues’”, edited by Mark S. Bauer.

[thoughtkick]

“The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.”

— Juliette Lewis

[peacefulandcozy]

Instagram credit: liberaureum

[beautefragile]

@ briesoldo

[these-words-i-speak]

why am i so tempted to go back to someone who hurt me so bad

(these-words-i-speak)

[thebookquotes]

“I am a collection of dismantled almosts.”

— Anne Sexton, “Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters”

[thoughtkick]

“It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.”

— Lemony Snicket, When Did You See Her Last?