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musings on poetry Anne Sexton, Victoria Chang, Carl Sandburg, Carl Sandburg, Richard Blanco, Henrik Edoyan, Anne Sexton, Czeslaw Milosz, Richard Blanco, Mary Oliver
does anyone know if we have locking in today
no it was canceled. today we are taking things as they come and doing exactly what feels right
i love when i “make a mental note” of something. it’s gone within 20 seconds
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia
The Bear: Text Posts 4/?
Happy "The Bear Season 4" to all those who celebrate 🐻🐻🐻
(grabs you by the shoulders) you have to make room for new experiences in your life. you have to go through the unpleasant work of leaving your comfort zone, even if just for a few minutes at a time. because if you don't, your brain will trick you into stagnation. you will start to believe that the world can barely fit you in it. but that's not true. it's the opposite way around. you can fit the whole word inside of you. your task is only this: to welcome it with open arms
Snowdrops
by Louise Glück
Do you know what I was, how I lived? You know what despair is; then winter should have meaning for you.
I did not expect to survive, earth suppressing me. I didn’t expect to waken again, to feel in damp earth my body able to respond again, remembering after so long how to open again in the cold light of earliest spring --
afraid, yes, but among you again crying yes risk joy
in the raw wind of the new world.
Ada or Ardor: A Family Chronicle, Vladimir Nabokov
I find your lack of whimsy disturbing
A cup of calm in a chaotic world ☕