Wayward, again.

"Because freedom, I am told, is nothing but the distance between the hunter and its prey."--- Ocean Vuong. 40s woman, not looking. Intelligent conversation is welcome. Dic pics aren't.

[watermotif]

A pleasure to have in the labyrinth

[philosophybits]

“Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.”

— John Keats, Letters (1817–1820)

[amadryades]

“Wild and gentle;”

— Marianne Moore, from Selected Poems; “Sea Unicorns & Land Unicorns,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[casualfuryqueen]

I see you

I notice you

I feel you when you stop by.

Thank you.

You took my words, anon....as always.

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[takingstockofwhatmattersmost]

i will give you sweetness that lingers salt that stings ...in the most tender places want that claws at your edges until you are nothing but tremor and gasp

[weltenwellen]

Ocean Vuong, from “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds

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[garmentpurist-deactivated202603]

I love getting older. I’m hotter, more confident, more intelligent. Ageism is a dirty trap. Don’t get caught in it.

[saintlermes]

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[mauri-gata]

[shisasan]

12 June 1926 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov

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