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People will watch one of the oldest churches on earth being bombed by i*rael and still celebrate Christmas. They will watch the near extinction of Palestinian Christians and still celebrate Christmas. Christmas celebrations have been cancelled in Bethlehem, but Everyone else will still continue to celebrate Christmas.
born to love forced to grieve
― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1931–1934
sometimes i still think about hurting myself like i did 13 years ago, but i have too many scars so i just let my body tremble with need and wait for it to pass.
the flesh is unwilling and honestly, the spirit isn't too keen on the idea either
“I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or wake at night alone, I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you.”
— Walt Whitman, To A Stranger
art parallels jeremy lipking, federico zandomeneghi, serge marshennikov, allan douglas davidson, svetlana tartakovska
i feel like all i do is watch people and notice all the beautiful things about them and try to understand them fully and no one does that for me … sometimes i feel like i’m just a mirror to reflect people back to themselves. a vessel for love and that’s it… i make everyone else into poetry and no one else sees me the way i see them it’s so depressing
Ruth Madievsky, All-Night Pharmacy
“Find me a house where no one can ever come. I like talking to you, but to no one else in the whole world.”
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Lytton Strachey wr. c. September 1925
i miss the old tumblr days when you annoyed someone even slightly and they went on a multi paragraph rant. one that started with "you know what? no. fuck this. fuck you." and contained insults like "moldy sock" and threats like "i'll steal your kneecaps". all while maintaining the attitude of a YA novel protagonist facing capital punishment rallying troops against a dictatorship.
listening to music with headphones is so awesome especially when it shoots straight into your brain and you can pick out all its little layers like sandwich ingredients
Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956