tender

[probuccalfat]

there’s no permanent self and that’s pretty cool

[dolstoi-deactivated20231210]

[a-quiet-green-agreement]

The morning you get this letter, go out bareheaded into your garden and let the wind blow the sunshine through your hair. I shall be thinking of you then.

– Elizabeth Bowen, from "The Evil That Men Do–" The Collected Stories (Anchor Books, 2006)

[myfairflora-deactivated20231228]

“𝑖 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝. 𝑖 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚. 𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑦. 𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑦.”

– 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ, 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑠𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑛

[xserpx]

"I am half agony, half hope."

— Persuasion by Jane Austen

[the-enchanted-little-star]

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Alejandra Pizarnik, from Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972.

[arcusxx]

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

Angels at Blumarine ss24

[seaymph]

“I will be iridescent, blossoming.”

— Louise Labé, tr. by Annie Finch, from “Complete Poetry & Prose; A Bilingual Edition,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[metamorphesque]

The Way the Light Reflects (Richard Siken), Kunstmuseum (Zho Hong)

[4straeusx]

THE LAST OF US (2023) S1xEP1 

When You’re Lost in the Darkness

[victormalonso]

morning moon víctor m. alonso

[derangedrhythms]

[…] she kept the madness of her heart intact.

Gabriel García Márquez, from ‘One Hundred Years of Solitude’, tr. Gregory Rabassa

[theons-deactivated20170910]

requested by @domericbolton​ : A Dance with Dragons - The Prince of Winterfell

Above their heads the trees were full of ravens, their feathers fluffed as they hunched on bare brown branches, staring down at the pageantry below. Maester Luwin’s birds. Luwin was dead, and his maester’s tower had been put to the torch, yet the ravens lingered. This is their home. Theon wondered what that would be like, to have a home.

[coffeeandfrenchfilms]

[sovushka-seraya]

Galina Ulanova and Nikolai Fadeyechev in Bolshoi’s ‘Giselle’, 1950s