Things My Exes Said #578 // Submitted by Anon
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
cherry valley forever
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Things My Exes Said #578 // Submitted by Anon
You don’t have to belong everywhere (textile home)
Apple zine! With a little poem I wrote
July 6, 1920 Letters to Milena by Franz Kafka First published : 1952
It can be easy to confuse the two, but you don't actually "wish you were more disabled", you wish your disability was taken seriously and was properly accommodated and that you had access to the support and resources you need - and that desire is so valid. You deserve more. But the sad truth is that no level of disability actually guarantees a sufficient level of support. So you have to work to separate your very understandable desire for more support from the incorrect assumption that other disabled people are consistently receiving what you aren't. All of us are getting fucked over in this society, and no group of disabled people actually has it easy.
musings on June
1. anne sexton (“the truth the dead know”), 2. anne sexton (“suicide note poem”), 3. mary oliver (“august”), 4. l.m. montgomery (“anne of the island”), 5. morgan parker (“the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth”), 6. found poems: sylvia plath / peter k. steinberg (“percy key among the narcissi”) artwork by hugo grenville
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I HAVE FINALLY FOUND THE PAINT JOB I NEED ON MY CAR.
driving my newly painted car down to my job at the children’s hospital
green is the fresh emblem of well founded hope. in blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest
And then you had that dream again.
wood engraving today
Stained glass smoker window on a purple obs
in another universe i died when i was supposed to
Wildness Before Something Sublime Leila Chatti