— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
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— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
the earth didn’t have to give us meadows of poppies, but she did!!
femme in my lap and moaning in my ear when!!!!!
DOoooooo you wanna come get in my bed and make out and feel each other up for a while?
any pet name with “my” in front >>> 🎀
Esmail Khoi, tr. by Niloufar Talebi, from Belonging: New Poetry by Iranians Around the World; "Losing"
[Text ID: “My space / Was too tight / For me. / I wanted to / Rise out if myself”]
Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "Work," featured in The Southern Review (edited)
reminders — beautiful sunsets, laughing till your stomach hurts, home cooked meals, loved ones who adore you, clean bedsheets, moments by the sea, the long way home, good music, a coffee table stacked with books, windows wide open, compliments from strangers, feelings of peace and quiet
howdy
in another universe i am easier to love
the things that bring me the most joy are the simplest: the feeling of climbing in to my own bed after a long day. the smell of coffee. a stranger being kinder than i expected. waking up to the sound of rain. the sound of a loved one's laughter. these simple joys are all i need.
someone said we had more fun in childhood because we didnt have any past memories to linger on and it has stuck with me ever since