Wanda (Barbara Loden, 1970)
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@lachrymositie
Wanda (Barbara Loden, 1970)
im so sad lmao
Some nights I wake and everything hurts a little. It is amazing how long a ruined thing will burn.
— Paul Guest, from “1987,” published in Poem-a-Day
Old Fashion - Dean Cornwell 1925
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“If you’re a fascist and anti-fascists come for you, you have a choice. You can give it up. You can go renounce what you said. You could just go on with the rest of your life and stop turning up at fascist rallies. Anti-fascists probably aren’t gonna buy you a pint and be your best friend, but they’ll move on. But if you’re a person of color, if you’re trans, or a person with a disability, or gay, or Jewish, and fascists come for you, there is nothing you can do that can make them happy, except stop existing. That’s the key difference between the far left and the far right. Anti-fascists organize themselves against those that are building fascism. If you’re doing that, that is something you can non-violently stop doing. If you’re a political enemy of antifa, you can become a friend. If you’re a political enemy of fascism, though, either they lose or you die.”
— @realphilosophytube , from “The Philosophy of Antifa” (via dagwolf)
Journal page.
Marina Abramovic, Art must be Beautiful, Art must be Beautiful, 1975
“My understanding is that I am so odd emotionally and socially that I had better live alone for the rest of my days.”
— Kurt Vonnegut, from a letter to Maria Donoso written c. November 1972
I am scared is not a good enough reason to not get out of bed The world is falling apart is not a good enough one either I ask my mother if growing older means one wound piled upon another until we are just a collection of hurt and she insists no—
— Sarah Kay, from “The Places We Are Not,” published in Reader
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it would be easy to disappear today . no one’s home .. if i left my phone . i could go somewhere far away
“sometimes it seems i need a mom more than i need to eat / so i didn’t eat, i didn’t sleep, / i’d go all day without a bite & it’s not my fault”
how a soul can feel like
I don’t need your sympathy, I just need to know What I did to ruin this and turn your body cold
i was scared there was a ghost in my home . but now i see it’s me
“I hope I may / Never get home, I hope a car / Hits me, I hope its rubber tires erase / Me, wipe me off the face / Of the earth. It should have happened long ago. / I’m always, always too late, whatever I do.”
— Hermann Hesse, from Crisis: Pages from a Diary; “A Bad Night,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
“…living is like being weary but being unable to sleep—”
— Clarice Lispector, from The Stream of Life