Snippet from “The Concept of Time Among the Mangyans” by Dutch anthropologist Antoon Postma. The Mangyans are an indigenous group in the Philippines who rely on the moon to tell and measure time.

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Snippet from “The Concept of Time Among the Mangyans” by Dutch anthropologist Antoon Postma. The Mangyans are an indigenous group in the Philippines who rely on the moon to tell and measure time.
i feel like ive missed out on so much in life. i wish i had been born different. there’s so much grief in this feeling
“The basic function of popular music is to create an environment for courting, lovemaking, and doing the dishes. It’s useful because it addresses the heart in the midst of all these activities, and it will always be useful in this very important way.”
— Leonard Cohen in a 1985 interview
Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
i fade...................... into you
the penguin logo on angela carter’s books (heroes and villains, saints and strangers, fireworks, the bloody chamber)
they were right btw. you have to dig yourself out of your grave over and over again
Anne Boyer
i'm all the people i've ever loved
loseness lines over time by olivia de recat, @i-wrotethisforme, Kaveh Akbar, Olivie Blake
can i please stop cycling through emotions like a hamster on cocaine
no one appreciates that i could be a million times worse
💌 poems for the month of love 💌
Having a Coke with You by Frank O’Hara
The Quiet World by Jeffrey McDaniel
Wait For Me by Konstantin Simonov (tr. by Mike Munford)
A Kiss on the Forehead by Marina Tsvetaeva
Love by Joseph Brodsky
Your Unripe Love by Paruyr Sevak (from “Anthology of Armenian poetry")
Love poem by Tishani Doshi
Maybe Under Some Other Sky by Willie Perdomo
Warming Her Pearls by Carol Ann Duffy
Ich finde dich (I find you) by Rainer Maria Rilke
Where does such tenderness come from? by Marina Tsvetaeva
I Loved You by Alexander Pushkin
Like a Small Café, That’s Love by Mahmoud Darwish (translated by Mohammad Shaheen)
Our Story by William Stafford
The Kiss by Sara Teasdale
from Valentine's Day Love Sonnets to C. S. Lewis by Joy Davidman
You are the light of the world by Husik Ara
If you're leaving… by Paruyr Sevak
You by Paruyr Sevak
One of Those Kisses by Viggo Mortensen
Unending Love by Rabindranath Tagore
and Love said... by Husik Ara
Love by Paruyr Sevak
Impossible by Mher Arshakyan
I shall come to you by Vahan Teryan
Tenderer than tender by Osip Mandelstam
On Loving by Forough Farrokhzad
Time of love by Claribel Alegria
Love by Bob Hico
- Mandeq Ahmed, 'Ocean of Tears'
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