kewl

io sono l'amore

[leguin]

We have reached a point where cosmology permits us to say that everything might in fact be made of nothing, so we cling desperately to the idea that something is real and necessary, and we have chosen, oddly enough, competition and market forces, taking refuge from the wild epic of cosmic ontogeny by hiding our head in a ledger.

Marilynne Robinson, introduction of The Death of Adam

[neoyan]

L'arte della gioia E5

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

Hermann Hesse :: Siddhartha 1922

[leholidaymagazine-deactivated20]

More impeccable sets of the Family Home in “Call Me by Your Name”

[cloudswamp]

every cell in this country looks like a choice you can walk in and out of, justin phillip reed

[nevver]

In bed but awake, Guim Tió (because)

[havingapoemwithyou]

The Numbers by Kim Addonizio

[artemisiasea]

Justin Apperley, Canadian Lines, Southern BC

One of my favorite photographers

[primulaceas]

Mary Oliver, “What Was Once the Largest Shopping Center in Northern Ohio Was Built Where There Had Been a Pond I Used to Visit Every Summer Afternoon.” Why I Wake Early

[huariqueje]

Invitation - Tristan Unrau , 2022-23.

Canadian , b. 1989 -

Oil on linen , 55 x 43 in.

[evadneares]

Tory Adkisson, "Anecdote of the Pig"

[sesiondemadrugada]

Mike Hall.

[havingapoemwithyou]

Just Once by Anne Sexton

[bienenkiste]

Ethel Cain by Avery Norman for Document Journal June 2022

[petaltexturedskies]

Please come and bathe me in serenity again.

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West wr. c. December 1926

[brainlessparadisegirl]

now each spell is finished…and the only strength I have left is mine.

at the first breath of wind (2002), dir. franco piavoli

[louisegluckpdf]

kafka's diary, july 31st, 1917