[swanssday]

[unusual-suspects]

the sun the moon and the stars - greg mort

[leech-mother]

･ﾟﾟ･｡⋆.ೃ࿔*:･｡･ﾟﾟ･

[auralice]

Art by JenPanepinto

[magicdreamspoetry]

Arte de Jen Panepinto

[1five1two]

[podcastwizard]

sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world

[deadstonia]

[ohstarstuff]

[cosmicanger]

[achillesinhighheels]

[petaltexturedskies]

Mary Shelley, from "Lodore" in The Complete Novels of Mary Shelly

[achillesinhighheels]

[miss-mi-blog]

[namedvesta]

via

[petaltexturedskies]

Anaïs Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1939–1947

[negativ00]

[daddysaturn]

i lost the words that used to find me (i boxed them neatly in some pocket of my brain)

i forget what i’d just done and i answer questions that weren’t addressed to me (i answered wrong anyway)

i have dropped my vitamins on the floor every night (i didn’t know i was shaking)

i have diagnosed myself with everything under the sun (but i still can’t justify my actions)

i have changed in ways that seem incomprehensible (i swear i’m no insecure about it)

finding meaning in the mundane and connecting the dots of a bigger cosmic picture used to be so easy. i could make conclusions, find the full circle, and tie up loose ends in an instant. i’ve been tainted by a grief as black as the night sky and floating further away from reality. time collapses on itself and my brain refuses to function properly in self defense. i am a refugee to my own body, seeking asylum in a dream. it’s the only way i’m surviving