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The Times of the Day, Alphonse Maria Mucha
You came to the side of the bed and sat staring at me. Then you kissed me-I felt hot wax on my forehead. I wanted it to leave a mark: that's how I knew I loved you. Because I wanted to be burned, stamped, to have something in the end.
Louise Glück, from “Marathon” in The Triumph of Achilles
April 4th, 2025 — Files from Manhattan.
Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry dated 1 July 1918, from The Diary of Virginia Woolf, Vol.I: 1915-1919
Water Lilies, Claude Monet
Monet planted the water lilies before he painted them. Monet organized his property at Giverny as though it were a huge painting. Thanks to a small army of gardeners, he diverted a river, planted water lilies, exotic flowers, weeping willows, bamboo trees, and willows. He seeded the pond and added enclosures with white chickens, ducks, and pheasants. Nature, recomposed by the artist, began to resemble his art. "My finest masterpiece," he later said, "is my garden."
Only come to me — get closer and closer to me.
Mary Stuart as Widow of William II Bartholomeus van der Helst, c. 1652
“I beg you, eat me up. Want me down to the marrow.”
— Hélène Cixous from “The Love of the Wolf” (via soracities)
Angela Carter, from The Bloody Chamber and Other Stories; “The Erl-King,”
Le Bonheur (Happiness, 1965): Directed by Agnès Varda
I’m making wishes, having heart-to-hearts, under the strawberry moon.
Étienne Adolphe Piot (1831–1910), Jeune Femme (detail)
The moment our hearts shattered? It belongs to us.
—Haymitch Abernathy, from Sunrise on the Reaping (2025) by Suzanne Collins
A Cloud and Landscape Study by Moonlight by Johan Christian Dahl
Who uses typewriters anyway?