— Fredrik Backman, Us Against You

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Three Goblin Art

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@atrosemarie
— Fredrik Backman, Us Against You
David Bottoms, from “Black Horses,” Otherworld, Underworld, Prayer Porch.
Bless Your Heart Anatomically Correct Large Heart Black Cherry Scented Bath Bomb
#i’m not okay
The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012)
the Coldplay discography as color palettes
Nika Turbina, tr. by Elaine Feinstein, from First Draft: Poems; “Magician,”
Lisa Marie Basile, from “Light Magic for Dark Times,” published c. 2018
“I fight to console my heart,”
— Nikos Kazantzakis, tr. by P. A. Bien, from “Report To Greco,” publ. c. 1961
“I sometimes resent my subconscious for its self-destructive tendencies.”
— Chelsea Hodson, from Tonight I’m Someone Else: Essays; “A Simple Woman,”
“Some people have needed me, but the ones I wanted most didn’t need anything or anyone.”
— Chelsea Hodson, from Tonight I’m Someone Else: Essays; “A Simple Woman,”
“…but being alive can feel so strange and bizarre and beautiful and intense.”
— Zola Jesus, interviewed by Anca Macavei for Nasty Magazine c. July 2019
“The moon was shining. I thought, “I’ve finally come to the very depths of this miserable world!””
— Takuboku Ishikawa, from “Romaji Diary & Sad Toys,” published c. 1985
“July. Silence. Complete silence. The whole world floated.”
— Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Silence,”
“I needed to scream.”
— Margaret Atwood, from “The Handmaid’s Tale,” originally published c. 1985