Eunoia

Honduras

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Enzo Silon Surin

[cyberxbattalion]

Andrei Tarkovsky

[bnmxfld]

All your life you wait, and then it finally comes, and are you ready?

Anthony Doerr / All the Light We Cannot See

[sustancy]

[bnmxfld]

We are all homesick most for the places we have never known.

Carson McCullers

[bnmxfld]

I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is.

John Green / Paper Towns

[flavinia]

[inloveforevr-deactivated2025041]

[anaimiaktion]

“Matou a Família e Foi ao Cinema” (Júlio Bressane, 1969)

[bnmxfld]

We are all homesick most for the places we have never known.

Carson McCullers

[neckkiss]

Her (2013)

[remanence-of-love]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

“In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Con nhớ mẹ không? / flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?

— I miss you more than I remember you.”

[lifeinpoetry]

“My god, will I ever not be / surprised by what I can survive?”

— Ruth Awad, from “Let me be a lamb in a world that wants my lion” published in Southern Indiana Review

[feral-ballad]

Margartia Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from Rien ne va plus

[Text ID: “I would have preferred if you had loved me less and understood me more.”]

[burningvelvet]

sometimes i wonder if true love is possible without true understanding

[leechteethwrites]

[metaphore--s-deactivated2024090]

Sayat Nova 1969

Sergei Paradjanov