nothing but a place where i was happy

you're not forgiven, but neither am i. the world is ending & we have been here before.

[lovelybeautifulpretty-deactivat]

In another life, arms could have welcomed her there, brown skin and hungry mouth to match hers. She almost sees him there, feels his warmth again, sees them clasping hands and running away.

she wanted storms by @hawtnip

[maliusaidh]

[lissar-deactivated20200503]

when jorge luis borges wrote in a copy of beowulf that he was working on translating, “beyond my anxiety, beyond this writing, the universe waits, inexhaustible, inviting.”

[lissar-deactivated20200503]

here’s the full poem! it’s so. something so transcendent something so inevitable and real and conceptually like looking into the abyss and hearing a choir sing your humanity back to you

[nyxshadowhawk]

Beyond my anxiety, beyond all this writing,

the universe waits, inexhaustible, inviting.

[heavensghost]

tell me to come back

[dungeon-bitch]

[clingyduoapologist]

Your friend’s unpublished fic idea is kind of a dead wife

[dazzling-galaxy]

i also want to read this guy’s dead wife

[star-wars-forever]

[nononobodyunderstands]

Carrie Fisher, 1970s.

[sofiabird123]

face card unmatched ♡

[ymutate]

Verner Thomé (Finnish, 4.7.1878, Alajärvi - 1.6.1953, Helsinki),

Olive Grove, 1920,

121 × 95,5 cm, oil on canvas.

[requiem-on-water]

"No one gets through life without accumulating scars along the way; we grow, we break a little, and we heal. Sometimes, we even come out the other side stronger and more beautiful." Artwork by Glen Martin Taylor

[horrorcitos]

Memories of Algiers by Chris Friel

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

Sarah Jarrett

[maxknightley]

"it would be so good if it was good" will haunt you but "it's extremely good, except for the one or two parts which are so bad it's genuinely kind of insulting" will straight up drive you insane

[maxknightley]

one has you making posts like "okay but if the author UNDERSTOOD the POLITICAL IMPLICATIONS of the story they were telling, and leaned into it, it would actually be a really interesting exploration of..."

the other has you pacing your bedroom at one in the morning going "why. why would you ever in a million years do it like that. genuinely what possible thought process was involved. was the writer possessed by a fucking ghost or something."

[pmamtraveller]

by Dora Abodi

[yama-bato]

Dickinson, Emily, 1830-1886. Herbarium, circa 1839-1846. 1 volume (66 pages) in green cloth case; 37 cm. MS Am 1118.11, Houghton Library © President and Fellows of Harvard College.

[saltshroud]

the enduring moment, the heart of warmth