love. love. love

[atdawn]

Sleep, Eowyn. Sleep, while you still can.

THE RETURN OF THE KING

[djo]

All right, well… I’m thinking about you. And, you know, if you need anything, uh, just let me know, okay? I will.

THE BEAR | 4.06: Sophie

[weltenwellen]

Victoria Chang, from "The Beach, 1964", With My Back to the World

[weltenwellen]

Maggie Smith, from “Small Blue Town”, Goldenrod

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

“match my freak” how about you match my poetic misery instead

[shisasan]

The Poems of Emily Dickinson, originally published: 1930

[weusedtobegiants]

She looked at me. She said, ‘You’re no daughter of mine.’ It hardly mattered. It was too late for lines like that now. I had a language of my own and it wasn’t hers.

Jeanette Winterson, from Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal

[synqra]

details at dilara findikoglu fw/25

[luthienne]

“I coped by retreating and maybe I did become a mirror, a polished surface that shows nothing of what lies beneath.”

— Rebecca Solnit, from The Faraway Nearby