like lightning

it has been a beautiful fight. still is.

[everythingships]

pride and prejudice book annotations <3

[ashstfu]

hands and books <3

[boryapavlikovskys]

Donna Tartt and her dog, Pongo

[shesnake]

Theo and Boris in The Goldfinch (2019) dir. John Crowley

[ana-elisabeta]

[there-is-still-some-liquor-left]

the beef between STEM and arts + humanities is so tired. science and art are the same. sister subjects. they’ve fueled one another for years. one cannot exist without the other. they’re both made of the same kind of wonder, one tries to attain long sought after things in reality, and the other impliments the stuff of dreams. logic and emotionality. they’re both exercises of imagination. it’s all just beautiful, academic sludge.

[darrenjolras]

LITERATURE AESTHETICS — the secret history, donna tartt

“But how glorious to release them in a single burst! To sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night, with no more awareness of mortality than an animal! These are powerful mysteries. The bellowing of bulls. Springs of honey bubbling from the ground. If we are strong enough in our souls we can rip away the veil and look that naked, terrible beauty right in the face; let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.”

[miaaa-okayy]

Hippo Campus @ The Pabst Theatre | Milwaukee, WI | 10/5/18

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

Ludwig van Beethoven - Romances, violin, orchestra op. 50, F major | Library of Congress

[books-n-quotes]

“Sometimes you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.”

— Nikita Gill, Almost Feelings

[quitespecial]

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[softwaring]

[sickpage]

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

[bled]

Colmar in Alsace, France (via vsco.co)

[danger]

I’m wide open by  Stefania Orizio

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Beautiful. Autumn-raw. She must be a witch of some kind,”

— Velimir Khlebnikov, tr. by Gary Kern, from “The Night Before the Soviets,”