like weathering wood in a room of empty pianos.

Ces bouquets de fleurs qui partent a la recherche d'un coeur et ne trouvent qu'un vase.

[weltenwellen]

Rebecca Solnit, Hope in the Dark

[weltenwellen]

Marie Howe, from “Memorial”, What the Living Do

[godstiel]

in many ways being alive is about getting to have a little coffee every morning

[lifeinpoetry]

The land itself is so wounded I can feel its pain // as I walk the fields.

— Saddiq Dzukogi, from Book Three, Bakandamiya

[weltenwellen]

Marie Howe, from “Memorial”, What the Living Do

[wulfhalls]

―      Euripides,         Medea

[so-much-to-die-for]

sorry for meowing i dont know how to socially interact

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— The Ladies' Home Journal, September 1948

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West

[isabellaofparma]

Half Man | Episode 4

[jaime-lannisters]

HALF MAN — 1.04

[softdevotion]

Missed you.

[jackabbot]

#discussing fandom with family be like

[weltenwellen]

Wildness Before Something Sublime Leila Chatti

[dailyflicks]

BEEF (2023—) S02 | E08

[weltenwellen]

hell is already here it’s called hormonal imbalance

[lifeinpoetry]

“I was carving my name into your side and you were calling me soft, calling me gentle. I do not think you were paying attention.”

— Trista Mateer, from “For the One Who Loved My Hands More than Anything Else,” The Dogs I Have Kissed