MELANCIOLIA THE AMARILLYS

Cafe society

[oys7er]

kiko mizuhara by theo liu styled by miaou’s cd alexia elkaim

[sugarbeau16]

And once the storm is over, you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.

~ Haruki Murakami

[nobrashfestivity]

Robert Mapplethorpe, from the Flowers book

[priestessofmissouri]

[sadittyprincess-deactivated2025]

[what-iz-life]

Being with someone who wants to learn about your past history, not to punish or hurt you, but to learn how you need to be loved

[theoptia]

Marie Howe, from Magdalene: Poems; "What I Did Wrong"

Text ID: His cheek against my cheek, / his mouth on my mouth, / his hands on my hair / to be gathered / close closer / This was the source of my suffering and joy

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Clarice Lispector, from “Report on the Thing.”

[lionfloss]

source

[weltenwellen]

Franny Choi, from “Unlove Poem,” American Poetry Review, May 2022

[brok3np4radise-deactivated20250]

Travel and tell no one. Live a true love story and tell no one. Live happily and tell no one. People ruin beautiful things.

Khalil Gibran

[brok3np4radise-deactivated20250]

You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy … because you understand them, and they do not understand you.

Daniel Saint

[everybody-wants-me-dead]

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Tina Chang, from “Color.”

[abismoadois]

Eu sou Everest emocional.

— abismoadois

[metamorphesque]

from "scent of orange blossoms: haiku/senryu" by Teresa Mei Chuc

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: did the atom / ever know its destiny / how our hands create? ]

[dark-romantics]

~ Courtney Peppernell

[silverystardustt]

oh wow