And the Detox Begins...

21 | New York City

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“How do I look away now that I have seen you?”

— Rachel Mennies, from “April 18, 2017,” The Naomi Letters (via lifeinpoetry)

[weltenwellen]

Rainer Maria Rilke, Selected Letters, 1902-1922

[weltenwellen]

Louise Glück, Poems 1962-2012

[dawnsfragrance]

[fate]

[amuseumofmyheart]

[amuseumofmyheart]

i think I’ll love you forever, maybe even a little longer after that

[saccharind]

Midsommar (2019)

[soracities]

John Banville, The Sea 

[Text ID: “The past beats inside me like a second heart.”]

[prettypositivity]

someone out there will be careful and soft with your heart

[ritikajyala]

All my teenage years, I had bottled up anger and grief and promised myself I'd never cry but when I sat down with her hands in my hand and looked her in the eye, all the anger turned into tears. I sobbed for hours and she sat there, rubbing my back. That's when I saw. Growing up is also tearing down walls, it's also letting go of the anger.

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned

[feral-ballad]

Paavo Haavikko, tr. by Herbert Lomas, from Contemporary Finnish Poetry; “The Short Year”

[9710144]

ig @ onetostars

[unchildhood]

ANIS MOJGANI x ALEXANDER HARDING

‘For Those Who Can Still Ride In An Airplane For The First Time’, spoken word, uploaded on Youtube on 20 Apr. 2009;

Visible Light series (2010), photography

[aseaofquotes]

Jennifer Hubbard, Try Not to Breathe

[somethoughtseeds]

[somethoughtseeds]