Don't believe me babe, I'm the devil in disguise.

Hi there I'm Jay. I enjoy bands, books, silence and nature. Germany / 24 / ftm

[heavensghost]

Poke - Frightened Rabbit

[carpethedamndiem]

"What kills a soul? Exhaustion, secret keeping and image management.

And what brings a soul back from the dead? Honesty, connection, grace."

- Shauna Niequist

[hel7l7]

you’d think I’d have gotten used to it by now

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Clarice Lispector, from “Dies Irae.”

[adrasteiax]

Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters 

[adrasteiax]

Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters 

[derangedrhythms]

Anne Sexton, 45 Mercy Street; from 'The Lost Lie'

[weltenwellen]

Natalie Díaz, from "American Arithmetic", Postcolonial Love Poem

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: I am doing my best to not become a museum / of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out. ]

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anais Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966

[heavensghost]

Poke - Frightened Rabbit

[quotefeeling]

“Eyes are distracting. You see too much. You don’t see enough.”

— Will Graham, Hannibal

[thoughtkick]

“Let yourself go. Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them.”

— E.M. Forster

[geryone]

Self-Portrait of the Cuckoo in Her Labyrinth of Wonder, Safiya Sinclair

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Henry Miller, from A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin and Henry Miller, (1932-1953).

[dark-romantics]

“I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone.”

~ Jean Rhys

[adrasteiax]

“I have wrestled with the angel and I am stained with light and I have no shame.”

— Mary Oliver, from Of Power And Time in “Blue Pastures”

[adrasteiax]

“(…) I’m speechless…what kind of writer am I? With all this love and no words for it?”

— Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters