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[altruisticwriter]

A happy ending:

“She agreed to love herself deeply.She was finally the sun of her own life.”

-Juansen Dizon, I Am The Architect of My Own Destruction

[perfectquote]

“Being brave doesn’t mean you aren’t scared. Being brave means you are scared, really scared, badly scared, and you do the right thing anyway.”

— Neil Gaiman

[weepingwidar]

Hilda Palafox (Mexican, 1982) - Mujer y Serpiente (2020)

[weltenwellen]

Catherine Gildiner, Good Morning, Monster: Five Heroic Journeys to Emotional Recovery

[lola-fabian]

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[soracities]

Audre Lorde, "From The House of Yemanjá", The Collected Poems of Audre Lorde [transcript in ALT]

[musenemesis]

ph Elena Kalis

Deep

[martysimone]

Bordelle | Kora • Multi-Style Bodice Bra + Multi-Style Harness Brief | Fall Winter 2022-23

[roserosette]

Bahia Blanca, 1984, Jesus Franco

[zegalba]

Louis Vuitton: Spring/Summer 2020 Photography: Thibaut Grevet

[jardindefruits]

“A line of the poem reads, “the old enchantment holds”–and that is true. Through the intonations of its choral music, the poem is an enchantment: there is magic in it.”

— Horace Gregory, Introduction to Helen in Egypt by H.D.  (via theperfumemaker)

[carmenveda]

O Magazine Nº22

[themissingslate]

“For the longest time I thought the night was furred, a mass of soft hair fallen each dusk.”

— Meg Reynolds, from ‘Vigil’. Published in The Missing Slate.

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“Where did love begin? What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea?”

— Jeanette Winterson, from Lighthousekeeping

[theperfumemaker]

“The sun, the sound of brass, and the sacred etesian winds Vowed on his breast, “Life may I take joy of you!” There was no room there for a darker power Only with light spilled from a laurel bough… And Goodness appeared with sword in hand To say from within his eyes and their banners “I live!””

— Odysseus Elytis

[soracities]

Paul Eluard, “No More Alone”, Selected Poems (trans. Gilbert Bowen)

[Text ID: “Holding hands they danced they sang An old song a new song then a song of freedom It lit the darkness and the darkness blazed”]

[leggerezza-dell-essere]

_____Birdee