the universe in ecstatic motion

{she/they}

[soracities]

*makes 2 tin can phones out of our red string of fate*

[soulmvtes]

the moon + sunrise on my morning commute

[sonypraystation]

I was in the club realizing things

[prettyboykatsuki-moved]

i always mean it when i say i love you btw

[prettyboykatsuki-moved]

‘but thats a stranger you dont know’ and i love them. i love that they exist and i love that they passed through my life. and i love u too btw

[exlibrisdreams]

[thingsmagazine]

Paintings by Jelena and Aleksandar Paunkovic (via Kottke)

[daixkirai]

The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath

[papenathys]

- Lyudmilla Ignatenko, the wife of deceased firefighter Vasily Ignatenko, Voices from Chernobyl, by Svetlana Alexeivich (transl. Keith Gessen)

[thebluesthour]

Avenue in a Park & Landscape with Houses Vincent Van Gogh

[strangelovealchemist]

[lispectorisms-deactivated202301]

from “Joan Didion, The Art of Fiction No. 71,” interviewed by Linda Kuehl, Paris Review (no. 74, Fall-Winter 1978)

[reckless-angel1988]

[deviika]

Cassandra Clare

[xxmartimustdiexx]

[heavensickness]

ppl romanticize reading poems like silently drinking hot tea, sitting under a blanket by the fireplace like in a period drama etc. when it actually feels like this

[heavensickness]

Since this post got notes, let's share one poem which makes us feel this way. I'll start

[greensighter]

(by @seravph)

[maliksiarmanaz]

[farmgf]

[forpisces-deactivated20190618]

ig: subwayhands

[ourheartsareoldfriends]

bag of bones / humpty / last words of a shooting star / a burning hill / love me more