Louisa May Alcott, from Little Women
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The Bowery Presents
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@foggypainting
Louisa May Alcott, from Little Women
If you see this on your dashboard, reblog this, NO MATTER WHAT and all your dreams and wishes will come true.
Oh hey! Haven’t seen this in forever! Didn’t reblog it when it came across me before, not gonna skip it this time, I need some good vibes.
the wonders of the night, maybe we should go out and explore the magic more often🌜
Taking a walk because it feels good going to bed on time because it feels good waking up earlier because it feels good eating enough fruit because it feels good doing a workout because it feels good cooking myself a nice meal because it feels good staying in contact with friends because it feels good… sometimes joy is work but it’s always worth it
Rose Ausländer, tr. Eavan Boland, from After Every War: Twentieth-Century Women Poets; "My Nightingale"
[Text ID: "Her honey-brown eyes / and her loveliness"]
lately I’ve been Overcome With Emotion
Of Power and Time, Mary Oliver / Liana Finck for the New Yorker
dichotomy of “nothing in the digital age is permanent, we are losing physicality and thus part of ourselves” vs. “everything in the digital age is permanent, everything you do is recorded and stored for later use against you or to exploit you”
#big fan of how both are true in the worst possible way
a very quick poem i just wrote, made from excerpts of texts my mum has sent me this year.
HELLO???
i don’t post on IG anymore except stories which are very very few and far in between (like mostly once or twice a month now), and each time i think “who even cares” but then almost like an answer, my mind’s voice goes “you have opened your friends’ IG stories and have never once thought that you didn’t care to see their little updates, and it’s unfair to assume they do not care/it’s unfair to assume the worst of them,” and then I just share the story—which is often really just a funny image or a good song—and am always glad each time my friends look at it, sometimes react or DM me about it. I think that’s what social media’s really all about if we didn’t make it into something so terrifying
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the older i get, the more i need time & personal space to be as boring as possible
I understand old men sitting on porches staring at an empty field more now than ever.
Jane Austen // Bao Phi
Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka
annotation of sorts to my dead poets society book
something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is
Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own