The bus was cold today when we got on to go back home. I missed having your arm around me to keep me warm.
3.25.22
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The bus was cold today when we got on to go back home. I missed having your arm around me to keep me warm.
3.25.22
-春荔
Yi Lei, Mother
Falling in love and identifying birds have similar effects. Normal life is altered; every experience heightened; what was mundane begins to explode with meaning. You think birds are just birds—undifferentiated fluttering, then you find one magnified in your lens. You recognize its unique markings, lines, and color. Your heart pounds. It is a cerulean warbler. It is your new mate. I believe both things have equal power to change your life.
Debbie Blue, Consider the Birds: A Provocative Guide to Birds of the Bible
Jane Austen - "Sense and Sensibility"
i love when tragedies are like “the love was there. it didnt change anything. it didnt save anyone. there were just too many forces against it. but it still matters that the love was there”
Susan Sontag, from “Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963″
So if I cried wolf again, would you believe me? Should I scream at the top of my lungs, at the top of the very highest mountain telling the world this is different?
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microdosing on self care by being on tumblr and seeing posts that romanticize every tiny aspect of my life
“I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me.”
— Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis
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Sylvia Plath, from “Letters Home”
-Diaries, 1910-1923 by Franz Kafka
Franz Kafka, from “Diaries, 1910-1923”
Fernando Pessoa // Franz Kafka
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟾, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹