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You’re the Spider-Man… from YouTube!
Stills from Spiderman Homecoming
Me: I’m tired of cliche romance stuff in media.
Cliche romance stuff: *happens but with a ship I like*
Me:
She measured time in pages. Half an hour, to her, meant ten pages read, or fourteen, depending on the size of the type, and when you think of time in this way there isn’t time for anything else
Zadie Smith, Swing Time. (via ablogwithaview)
There is no ‘writer’s lifestyle.’ All that matters is what you leave on the page.
Zadie Smith (via writerniche)
Read poetry every day of your life. Poetry is good because it flexes muscles you don’t use often enough. Poetry expands the senses and keeps them in prime condition. It keeps you aware of your nose, your eye, your ear, your tongue, your hand. And, above all, poetry is compacted metaphor or simile. Such metaphors, like Japanese paper flowers, may expand outward into gigantic shapes. Ideas lie everywhere through the poetry books, yet how rarely have I heard short story teachers recommending them for browsing. What poetry? Any poetry that makes your hair stand up along your arms. Don’t force yourself too hard. Take it easy. Over the years you may catch up to, move even with, and pass T. S. Eliot on your way to other pastures. You say you don’t understand Dylan Thomas? Yes, but your ganglion does, and your secret wits, and all your unborn children. Read him, as you can read a horse with your eyes, set free and charging over an endless green meadow on a windy day.
Ray Bradbury. (via kuanios)
the “fine” arts, the “it’s whatever” arts, the “no don’t worry about it” arts, the “it’s okay i guess” arts
Some light pink flowers literally look like a fairy painted them with moon dust 🌹
When the squad shows up looking cute af.
Jim looking at the camera (1/∞)
Taylor Swift: *Look what you made me do*
Me:
I hope something good happens to you today. no matter how small or simple it may seem to someone else, I hope something contents you from the bottom of your heart and makes your worries feel lighter
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