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Lydia Netzer, Shine Shine Shine
Setting Sun (1913), Egon Schiele / Jeff Davis County Blues, The Mountain Goats
Moonrise, Part I
Joshua Tree National Park, California
March 2017
I love the evanescent, fragile sounds and colors, everything that trembles, undulates, quivers, and shimmers, hair and eyes, water, leaves, silk, and the spiritual quality of indefinite forms;
Albert Samain, from âSpiritual Love,â written c. September 1881 (via violentwavesofemotion)
I have no desire to be watched or listened to, sought after
or saved. Â It is not quiet here, clatter of tiles
and words that spell themselves. Â I am only
as much as you will make of me. Â Or as little. Â
â Jen Rouse, from âEpisode,â published in 8 Poems
Tea time, Erika Lee Sears
listen if you think someone is cool and you dig their energy you just have to tell them, because thatâs the kind of stuff you remember a thousand times longer than somebody complimenting your hair or whatever. tonight I told a girl from my theory class that I like her analytical approach and she bounced back at me saying she digs my feminine energy and how she gets the vibe that, to my core, I exist to uplift women and I damn near cried. tell people what resonates about them. be real. help each other feel seen.
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âI could not speak the feeling.â
â Emily BrontĂ«, from Selected Poems; âAlone I Sat,â written c. 1837 (via violentwavesofemotion)