Look for the Silver Lining

Ani, 26, we're all just walking each other home

[rob-pattinson]

JENNIFER LAWRENCE 2022 | Tina Barney ph. for Vogue

[boymiffy]

never underestimate the healing power of a patch of sunlight

[forevergiiirl]

♥︎ #MEEE ♥︎

@/forevergirl222 on ig

[dailyeuphoria]

LEXI & FEZCO | Euphoria – 2.01 “Trying To Get To Heaven Before They Close The Door”

[larenaisssance]

[kazs-inej]

FEZ AND LEXI EUPHORIA | 2.01, Trying To Get To Heaven Before They Close The Door

[sincerethoughtsblog]

lexi having fake interviews in her head and imagining her life as a character and relating everything to to tv shows and film i’m her and she is me

[janefondasource]

Jane Fonda’s Guide to Love, Friendship, and Political Activism

[saintsebastiensbf]

Anis Mojgani, “Here I am,” Songs from Under the River

Silas Denver Melvin, Love as an Act of Merciful Conquer

I won’t last. Memory is sweet. Even when it is painful, memory is sweet.

Li-Young Lee, Mnemonic

Alice Notley, In The Pines

Marina Tsvetaeva

Elle Emerson, Regarding the Röttgen Pietà

Tony Kushner, Angels in America

Mary Oliver, Devotions

Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost

Suzanne Rivecca, Ugly, Bitter and True

Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost

repetition in poetry // part ii

(part i)

[ohk4te]

“Feeling listened to and understood changes our physiology; being able to articulate a complex feeling, and having our feelings recognized, lights up our limbic brain and creates an “aha moment”. In contrast, being met by silence and incomprehension kills the spirit. Or, as John Bowlby so memorably put it: “What can not be spoken to the [m]other cannot be told to the self.””

— Bessel Van Der Kolk, “The Body Keeps the Score: Brain, Mind and Body in the Healing of Trauma (via extra-garlic)

[engulfes]

This really is my life and i will make it beautiful

[engulfes]

This really is my life and i will make it beautiful

[engulfes]

This really is my life and i will make it beautiful

[engulfes]

This really is my life and i will make it beautiful

[gone-by]

Marisa Mell for Vogue, 1967

[natehsewell-deactivated20210227]

the gardener, mary oliver

[apoemaday]

The Gardener

by Mary Oliver

Have I lived enough? Have I loved enough? Have I considered Right Action enough, have I come to any conclusion? Have I experienced happiness with sufficient gratitude? Have I endured loneliness with grace?

I say this, or perhaps I’m just thinking it. Actually, I probably think too much.

Then I step out into the garden, where the gardener, who is said to be a simple man, is tending his children, the roses.