let love in. believe compliments. be vulnerable and soft-hearted. tell people you love that you love them. see beauty in everyday things. live life like you’re in a movie. don’t be afraid to begin again.
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@katherine-isobel
let love in. believe compliments. be vulnerable and soft-hearted. tell people you love that you love them. see beauty in everyday things. live life like you’re in a movie. don’t be afraid to begin again.
ive never said 1 coherent thing in my life
“Now, I demand a love that is stupid and beautiful, like a pilot turning off her engines mid-flight to listen for rain on wings.”
— Paige Lewis, from “Pavlov was the Son of a Priest” published in Ploughshares
“Who is it that can tell me who I am?” - William Shakespeare, King Lear
Venice, 2016
“Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little?” - Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Being weird together in museums is a love language
being a genzennial is like. you remember the recession but you still have to occasionally google things like “who is bernie madoff” because you were busy watching drake & josh when all that went down
My grief in a strange pond a funeral birth, a silver fish.
— Zaina Alsous, from “On having begun,” A Theory of Birds: Poems
Anne Carson
she’s distant! she’s incoherent! she’s sensitive! she uses escapism as a coping mechanism! she’s me!!!
i dont really wanna feel hard to love anymore
Emily Dickinson, from “The name – of it – is Autumn” (poem 656) featured in The Complete Poems
Linda Hogan, from Dark, Sweet: New & Selected Poems; “Turning,”