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(bi) – i reblog more whevener i'm sad ed trigger warning

[the-meaninglessness-of-existence]

[setdeco]

SIMON BROWN, Interior Photography, London, UK, 2010s

[norrisyimart]

Vincent van Gogh, 2018

Acrylic on canvas

60x60cm

[louisegluck]

Ocean Vuong, from “Reasons for Staying.” [ID in alt text]

[firstfullmoon]

the asian american writers’ workshop just published 16 love poems by poets of palestinian heritage that were featured in the anthology we call to the eye & the night edited by hala alyan & zeina hashem beck

[lifeinpoetry]

Free Palestine Reading List

Haymarket Books: Free Ebooks for a Free Palestine!

Verso Books: Solidarity with Palestine: Free Resources and Further Reading

OR Books: THE FREE PALESTINE READING LIST

City Lights Books: Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear by Mosab Abu Toha

[lifeinpoetry]

Guernica: Voices on Palestine

[lifeinpoetry]

Free Palestine Reading List for November 29 – December 5 – Publishers for Palestine

[lifeinpoetry]

Haymarket Books: From the River to the Sea eds. Sai Englert, Michal Schatz, et al.

[weltenwellen]

“We are unutterably alone, essentially, especially in the things most intimate and most important to us.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

[albertserra]

“Seem to remember it was a pretty beautiful place, was it?” ”Yeah… Majestical.“

Hunt for the Wilderpeople (2016) dir. Taika Waititi

[afkonst]

Helene Schjerfbeck, Finland, 1862-1946

Self-portraits from 1885 (as she was traveling to Paris, St Ives and other places) to 1945 (when she had to flee to Sweden during WWII). The last ones made me cry the first time I saw them.

[notordinaryfashion]

Guo Pei Haute Couture Fall 2019

[weltenwellen]

You ever look at somebody and see a potential of significance for that person in your life? A potential of a capacity to love? That indescribable feeling of not being able to point out what exactly draws you to that person, you only know you would like to be in their life. that must be one of the purest feelings in the world.

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Her skin smelled like honey and salt. And earth.

Margaret Atwood, from “The Year of the Flood,” published c. 2009

[driflloon]

joaquina hintermeyer for still leven spring/summer 2018

[arpeggia]

Sayuri Ichida - The Lost Notes, 2018

[weltenwellen]

Ich glaube, dass viele Leute süchtig sind nach diesem Verliebtsein und der Ungewissheit des Neubeginns, nach den Schmetterlingen im Bauch. Mich hat das nie interessiert. Ich habe mich im Gegenteil nie besonders wohlgefühlt in dieser Phase. Ich mochte immer den Punkt, ab dem ich das Gefühl hatte, die Dinge sind jetzt klar, es gibt eine gewisse Sicherheit, man ist nicht mehr allein, sondern meistert ab sofort alles gemeinsam.

Prinz Pi, im Interview mit Lena Steeg: Warum die Liebe eben nicht wie ein Thermomix funktioniert 

[littlealienproducts]

Asymmetrical duo snake earrings by LaGeometrieJewels

[dont-give-a-fuck-club]

"You’re so quiet" I wish you were too