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Erika Lee Sears
“I can remember how I stood waiting for you in the garden—holding all my self in my arms like a basket of flowers. It was that to me anyhow—I thought I was sweet—waiting to hand that basket to you.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, from Tender Is The Night (via firstfullmoon)
“I’m sorry love isn’t a flower. I’m sorry my heart is a sinkhole. It swallowed a freezer once. You were right to go. But come back.”
— Kim Addonizio, from ‘Please’, Wild Nights: New and Selected Poems
Jimmy Santiago Baca, from “I Am Offering This Poem”
Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, Rien ne va plus
yes it's cool when unrequited love isn't treated as this huge tragedy and people can still be friends or accept it and move on but i do love the fucked up dynamic you get when someone is so utterly obsessed with someone else that they beg and plead with them just to be allowed to devote themselves to them like a dog even if they get nothing in return for it. when the love is completely one sided but it isn't any less intense for it.
just let me stay with you. let me sleep at the foot of your bed. i would kill for you. i would die for you. if you won't share a life with me, at least let me dedicate mine to you.
Happiness Will Come To You.
when tho
When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March
reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!
I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.
honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March
the sword-billed hummingbird may be one of, if not THE, bird of all time
ive been laughing about this little dude all day. its so unnecessary. but i appreciate the hustle
POV: You are a plant or perhaps a flower
Kerry James Marshall, Untitled (Beach Towel), 2014 (155x184x7cm, acrilico su PVC), MET, Metropolitan Museun of Art, New York
I mean, I’m compelled to share for the image alone
but if you’d like to read the full article: X
Oh fucking yeah babey
༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ S T R A Y 🐱 …but the cat is Garfield
Louise Glück, Poems 1962-2012
Euripides, tr. by Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides
What Do We See When We Look at the Sky? (Alexandre Koberidze, 2021)
“Why We’re Drawn into Darkness”: Robert MacFarlane, interviewed by Steve Paulson for Natil.us