시선 둘, 시선 하나

[aphrcdites]

the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object

[alalae]

[henk-heijmans]

Cat overlooking the sea - by  Andrew Hitaylenko, Russian

[77ll77ll77]

[sarhoskedi-deactivated20241211]

[soothingaura]

Unbothered. My new energy.

[eternalonging]

“Letters are just pieces of paper,” I said. “Burn them, and what stays in your heart will stay; keep them, and what vanishes will vanish.

- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

[daily-kafka]

July 6th, 1919

[badbadlands]

“I remember that it hurt. Looking at her hurt.”

Stuck in love (2012)

[weltenwellen]

I had this feeling suddenly. I get this feeling a lot, but I don’t know if there’s one word for it. It’s not nervous or sad or even lonely. It’s all of that, and then a bit more. The feeling is I don’t belong here. I don’t know how I got here, and I don’t know how long I can stay before everyone else realizes that I am an impostor. I am a fraud. I’ve gotten this feeling nearly everywhere I have ever been in my life. There’s nothing you can do about it except drink some water and hope that it subsides. Or you can leave.

I’m lonely. What kind of loneliness? Every kind. I feel disconnected. Abandoned. As always. Repetition. So what, my love? So what? At first, I just wanted to run away. Now I have no where else to run to, nothing to run from. I don’t belong anywhere, I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to be happy.

(1) Czeslaw Milosz, New and Collected Poems: 1931-2001 (2) Leila Sales, This Song Will Save Your Life (3) Daniela Fischerová, Fingers Pointing Somewhere Else (4) Wisława Szymborska, tr. by Clare Cavanagh and Stanisław Barańczak, from “The Railroad Station”, Map: Collected and Last Poems (5) Daul Kim (6) Sarah Kay, from “The Paradox”, No Matter the Wreckage

[daily-kafka]

July 1st, 1913

[eternalonging]

April and May were painful, lonely months for me because I couldn’t talk to you. I never knew that spring could be so painful and lonely. Better to have three Februaries than a spring like this.

- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

[meliberga]

[maladaptive-eren]

Finding a fresh new daydreaming plot is honestly the best feeling.

[jmelinaugarte]

bitches be like “im a writer” and then don’t write anything for 8 months

[coryyupped-deactivated20201219]

[softjun]