Joy Sullivan, “Blue", Instructions for Traveling West
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Joy Sullivan, “Blue", Instructions for Traveling West
That’s how stories happen — with a turning point, an unexpected twist. There’s only one kind of happiness, but misfortune comes in all shapes and sizes. It’s like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story. ― Haruki Murakami
I am not well. I could have built the Pyramids with the effort it takes me to cling on to life and reason.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice.
Good kitties
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Giving mom a kiss before bedtime.
Alpha!Jake Seresin × Omega!Bradley Bradshaw 💛
Glen Powell for IWC Watches. great hair here ;)
“The dream of my life Is to lie down by a slow river And stare at the light in the trees— To learn something by being nothing A little while…”
— Mary Oliver, from Devotions; “Entering the Kingdom” (via hvorenn)
A call-back to this little RP search post. Bullet points: still write Hangman, and still offering forever-homes (or homing perches) for Rooster. Platform is discord, age requirement is 20 or up, and advanced literacy is a must. Please be comfortable with NSFW content. I've a large interest in exploring ABO dynamics and feel-good plots or tropes, but would be very happy to brainstorm ideas together.
Pretty.
『You give’em hell』
rooster: hey hangman, are you awake?
hangman: what
rooster: are you awake?
hangman:
rooster:
hangman: who the fuck do you think said what?
an ex- almost.
“Nights are hot and cold and shadowed with sound. The moon goes yellow under our lids and even our memory dries in the grass.”
— Sadie Hoagland, from section III of “Here, then Gone,” Five Points (vol. 18, no. 3, 2018)
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