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#COEFFICIENCE:　 CATHERINE EATON, inspiration sideblog.

[catheryndeath]

not like i do.

DAREDEVIL  /  ANGELMAKER.

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[nvvr]

[lifeinpoetry]

i call for God. i call for God but out comes your name

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i call for God & out comes your name & then your blood next,

— Danez Smith, from “For the Dead Homie,” published in The Fight and the Fiddle

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Richard Siken, Planet of Love

[stlowens]

George Seferis, tr. by Edmund Keeley & Philip Sherrard from, “Stratis Thalassinos among the Agapanthi.”

[angeliicsong]

[daughterofchaos]

Paolo Veronese, Judith and Holofernes, detail, 1580

[bluebeardsbride-archive]

“Love is a monstrous parasite, a totalitarian state that grows deep inside me. And just when I think I’ve got it all under control, it bursts out from my chest, cracks open my ribcage, gnaws at my face, swallows my tongue and eyes, then insists on returning again and again. How can I discount the idea of love when love makes me feel this?”

— Simon Sellars, Love is a Totalitarian State that Grows Deep Inside Me

[bluebeardsbride-archive]

“I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion – I have shudder’d at it – I shudder no more – I could be martyr’d for my Religion – Love is my religion – I could die for that – I could die for you.”

— John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne; 13, Oct. 1819.

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It comes down to this. Your kiss. Your fist. And your strain it get’s under my skin.

[eraserheadbabyabortion]

to the prophets (a melanie king web weave)

(pat the bunny // jen mazza // margaret atwood // henry miller // jenny zhang // the execution of lady jane grey // erin slaughter // @/deadwatered // ana teresa barboza's modos de vestir // richard siken)

[llovelymoonn]

aeschylus agamemnon (tr. anne carson) \ hyman bloom

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[wickershells]

Robin Coste Lewis, “Plantation” from Voyage of the Sable Venus and Other Poems (2015)

[yosbougrerie]

i wanna taste the way that you bleed oh you’re my kill of the night

this is a bad town for such a pretty face

[scuddish]

“You don’t think I’m weird?” “I do think you’re weird.” “I know that.” “I like weird. I like weird a lot.”

MAY 2002 | dir. Lucky McKee

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

“by this point you must be hungry for God”

— The Only Museum by Ben Purkert