“But Faith, like a jackal, feeds among the tombs, and even from these dead doubts she gathers her most vital hope.”
- Moby-Dick by Herman Melville
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“But Faith, like a jackal, feeds among the tombs, and even from these dead doubts she gathers her most vital hope.”
- Moby-Dick by Herman Melville
THE DAY I WOKE UP BY S.R
day 24 using @/mercuriian 's prompts (x): ‘(grainy image)’
Wolfgang Paalen, Untitled, 1940.
Oil and fumage on canvas. Paalen was an Austrian artist who fled war-torn Europe in 1939 and arrived in Mexico at Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera’s invitation. Paalen made Mexico his home for several years until he moved to California with his new wife. Two years later, the divorced artist returned to Mexico and remained there until his death. Image courtesy of: Gallery Wendi Norris
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GERARD DUBOIS Moby Dick
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you exist too much by zaina arafat
Grief & Acceptance
Richard Siken, War of the Foxes | Rebecca Makkai, The Great Believers | C.S. Lewis | Maryam Mughal, Angel of Grief | Fortesa Latifi | Mary Shelley, Frankenstein | Chelsea Hodson, The End of Longing | Anna Blunden, For Only One Short Hour | Shane Madej, Hot Daga | Mary Oliver, Invitation
hello why do you like the two headed calf so much? like what is it about? i read it but i dont get poetry so i couldnt really understand it so
I think it's this painful raw poem about being different and how the world can't be kind to you (freak of nature, it's already dead when the poem begins) The idea that it was born already dying and how after it's death it's going to be put in a museum, which could both be interpreted as it being made a spectacle to be gawked at or to be admired even in death, I think the former.
But its life, however fleeting was beautiful and they were able to see the world in a way that most people wouldn't (twice as many stars as usual) and the evening is perfect and warm and they're safe and loved with there mother. It's the half suffering a strange existence and half being able to experience life at it's most simple and lovely.
basma ghalayini, from the introduction to palestine +100: stories from a century after the nabka
Mexican American Sonnet, Iliana Rocha
[ID: What do we eat? Darkness from cathedral floors, / the heart’s woe in abundance.]
matilda lowther & jake love by tim walker for love magazine, fall/winter 2014
Really digging these negative scans
i love the original frankenstein novel a normal amount
How can you read "I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other" as a closeted teenager and not be changed on an atomic level because of it
Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette
Cormac McCarthy
it’s about the inherent loneliness of the american west