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[flowerytale]

May Sarton, from Recovering: A Journal

[soircieres]

— Vladimir Nabokov in a letter to his wife Véra, 2 July 1926.

[flowerytale]

[dailykafka]

— June 19, 1916 / Franz Kafka diaries

[finita-la-commedia]

“To you I give the moons of every single night.”

— Sara Shagufta (Pakistan, 1954 – 1984), from “How Solitary Is The Moon”, translated from Urdu by Sascha Aurora Akhtar

[retrofutureground]

Mount Wilson Observatory, The Moon last quarter, +/- 1950, United States. Vintage silver print

[petaltexturedskies]

I want to leave, go to some place where I will be really in my own niche, where I will fit in… But my place is nowhere;

Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (originally published in 1938)

[petaltexturedskies]

It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals

[isomesh]

"تشعر الطيور بشيء يشبه الألم (والخوف) قُبيل هجرتها، لا يكسر هذا الشعور سوى التحليق (التحريك السريع للجناحين)".

‏— لورين نيديكر

[proustitute]

“I confess that I am often lost in all the dimensions of time, that the past sometimes feels nearer than the present and I often fear the future has already happened.”

— Deborah Levy, Hot Milk

[aseaofquotes]

Simone de Beauvoir, Hard Times

[middleeasternpoetry]

[heartsnmagic]

make a wish.

[ivynightshade]

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’

[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]

[inkpressedpetals]

[vecchiorovere-blog]

Foto Chiara Leone - 2015

[bellenoiseuse]

Aprili, 1960. Iosseliani.