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you gotta read, you gotta write, you gotta draw, you gotta watch films and shows. there is literally NO time to be employed
After the Comeback (cover of the June 22, 2026 issue of The New Yorker), Pierre-Emmanuel Lyet, 2026
What's a book written by a woman that changed your life or that you consider a classic? Any genre, any language.
(barely contained rage) wow. im so happy for you. enjoy your happy and healthy relationship
Barbara Kingsolver from Demon Copperhead (2022)
WHAT ARE YALL READING RN you must tell me
sometimes i agree with haters of california and sometimes i take a drive and im like "well. im sorry our state is so diverse and vivacious and has big tits and ass"
here’s the mood
in chess the queens can kill each other which is toxic yuri and the kings can never get within a square of each other which is doomed yaoi
you can have sex with music or abstract concepts but we still haven't found a way to have sex with people
Hanif Abdurraqib: On Seatbelts and Sunsets
Everything Is Waiting for You
Your great mistake is to act the drama as if you were alone. As if life were a progressive and cunning crime with no witness to the tiny hidden transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely, even you, at times, have felt the grand array; the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding out your solo voice. You must note the way the soap dish enables you, or the window latch grants you freedom. Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity. The stairs are your mentor of things to come, the doors have always been there to frighten you and invite you, and the tiny speaker in the phone is your dream-ladder to divinity. Put down the weight of your aloneness and ease into the conversation. The kettle is singing even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots have left their arrogant aloofness and seen the good in you at last. All the birds and creatures of the world are unutterably themselves. Everything is waiting for you.
David Whyte (b. 1955) in River Flow: New & Selected Poems, 2012
Tragedy alignment chart. Feel free to use, but please reblog if you do.
And of course the second part of the tragedy, which is: which quadrant did you think you were in vs. which one you were really in
The baby swans at the Old Summer Palace fell asleep on their parents’ backs (cr 展扇轻摇)
BRIDGERTON | S04 E06 "The Passing Winter"