Mihail Sebastian, Women (trans. Phillip Ć Ceallaigh)
[Text ID: "September has arrived, lovely in its weakening light."]

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if i look back, i am lost
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Mihail Sebastian, Women (trans. Phillip Ć Ceallaigh)
[Text ID: "September has arrived, lovely in its weakening light."]
I like art that depicts women not posing seductively or gracefully but simply existing as human beings.
Works:
1. Ampio orizzonte by Ettore Tito, 1910 2. Mariana (Millais) by John Everett Millais, 1851 3. Bathing Girls by Paul Gustave Fischer, 1860-1934 4 If a woman reads a book in the forest but no one is there to see it... by Jenna Gribon, 2020 5. The Reader Wreathed with Flowers / Virgil's Muse by Camille Corot, 1845 6. In the Garden by Helena Janecic 7. A girl with her bike looking over the water by Alexander Akopov 8. Girl with a Straw Hat by Francine Van Hove 9. After the Ball by Ramon Casas, 1895 10. Untitled by Francine Van Hove
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from Aurora Leigh, 1856. Ā
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I think kafkaās diaries are the strongest evidence that journaling is not necessarily good for your mental health
it's because he didn't use washi tape
on love arriving unannounced
so overwhelmed by the love my little poem received, i wanna cry
āIām waiting for you, Iām waiting for the evening calm, Iām waiting for our time, the oblique light, this pause between day and night. Peace will come, surely. But I can imagine no other peace than that of our two bodies bound together, of our gaze given over to each other - I have no other homeland but you.ā
Albert Camus to Maria CasarĆØs, Correspondance, July 17, 1949 [#71]
āThere is something at work in my soul, which I do not understandā
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
Caitlyn Siehl, from What We Buried; āKindlingā
[Text ID: āI am all mouth, with teeth like kindling. / Do not kiss me before you know this. / I am all hunger, all restraint and poised bones, coiled spine, patient spring.ā]
reading in bed. painting by marta astrain.
Untitled - Charles Martin
The Pittsburgh Press, Pennsylvania, February 25, 1942
Mary Oliver, from āThe Pondsā, House of Light
"defend your thesis" why are you attacking my thesis