[epellucid]

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[bookquotesforthesoul]

My God, I just remembered that we die. But – but me too?! Don't forget that for now it's strawberry season. Yes.

-Clarice Lispector, Hour of the Star

[glamourofthesnow]

"...one day I shall live here the life of a molecule with its possible bang of atoms" (5).

Lispector, Clarice, and Benjamin Moser. The Hour of the Star. New York, New Directions, 2011.

[smsomah]

From the book Au Sahara: les Hommes et leurs outils; Jean Gabus, 1955

[sentimentalbeing2001]

The holy spirit is a portable source of healing, restorement, and peace that transcends beyond time and space.

[velvetcloak]

details @ vivetta | fall-winter 2026/2027 milan

[badnights]

Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life

[seaymph]

“I think I am the victim of a dream.”

— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1947–1955 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[sslivr]

oregon coast (2014)

[milksockets]

'thorn necklace' by ted muehling, 1987 in one of a kind: american art jewelry today - susan grant lewin (1994)

[classic-art-favourites]

The Midday by Caspar David Friedrich, 1821-1822.

[dreamstars]

[plumslices]

[angelicdewdrop]

[rosejuicewonderdrunk]

-Bluets by Maggie Nelson

[jinxproof]

Tanga Moreau, 1997 | © Peter Lindbergh, Albert Watson 

[blubalum]