falling back to earth

Now what? (RP blog for Homer Roberts)

[unhazed]

[ellestanger-deactivated20200613]

[lifeinpoetry]

I have a habit / of dreaming for what I’ve once held, / now gone—

DéLana R. A. Dameron, from “Dear—,” Weary Kingdom: Poems (via lifeinpoetry)

[cassywinchestertheangel-deactiv]

reblog if you like pizza or you've ever killed someone

[societyneedstocrumble-deactivat]

@ask-theoa @ask-theangelhunter

[ask-theoa]

Well… pizza is delicious. It’s not very hard to like pizza.

[ask-theangelhunter]

I too occasionally enjoy pizza.

[ask-homer-roberts]

So...a two-for-one, then? How nice for you.

[wnq-writers]

My night skies are dark since my star left, she was the brightest in the universe and she was all mine.

had3s-213 (via wordsnquotes)

[zalbatmanglij-blog]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

What I remember most is the blue, blue eyes. Her eyes were a piece of hope for me to see every week, they were daring me to do something.

Eleanor Morris, on Anne Sexton, from an interview c. 2001 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[divintrix]

[stitchblades]

jenny holzer, SURVIVAL (1983-85)

[minimal7lethal5dose213-deactiva]

http://ift.tt/1Z1kZzc

[melisica]

(by evan-etc)

[slykicks-deactivated20161106]

[thequotejournals]

Nothing is more honest than a dream.

Federico Fellini (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

If you’re happy in a dream, does that count?

Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via wordsnquotes)

[melisica]

[melisica]

Patrick Boehner

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

ME: How can you keep alive what is caught in its own death? YOU: Words, words.

Jeanette Winterson, from “Gut Symmetries,” published c. 1998 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

…and though most everything is gone, enough remains to make me realize I could get it back if I had the guts.

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a diary entry featured in “What Lips My Lips Have Kissed; The Loves and Love Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay,” (via violentwavesofemotion)