i dont understand people who never reread a book or rewatch a movie or series. the best art will always improve upon being revisited. girl. let it reveal more of itself to you.
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i dont understand people who never reread a book or rewatch a movie or series. the best art will always improve upon being revisited. girl. let it reveal more of itself to you.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)
when mary oliver said ‘if you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don’t hesitate. give in to it.’
and mahmoud darwish said ‘and if happiness should surprise you again, do not mention its previous betrayal.
enter into the happiness, and burst.’
— Paul Guest, from “1987.”
Ada Limón, in Bright Dead Things; “Lashed to the Helm, All Stiff and Stark”
[Text ID: Let me start here: I am as cold as I have ever been.]
― Ali Smith, The Whole Story and Other Stories
[text ID: It was a Sunday in September. There would only be four.]
every once in a while a person should dance to their favorite song in their bedroom and finish a book in one sitting
@ojibwa \ phosphorescent song for zula
buy me a coffee
"Do not whine. Do not complain. Spend more time alone."
Joan Didion
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
— Natalie Diaz, Manhattan Is a Lenape Word
“I make my bed every morning. / I don’t know where to start / so I start with the bed. / Then I fall to my knees against it.”
— Katie Ford, If You Have To Go: Poems; “The Addresses”
loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you
Haruki Murakami, Sergey Tutunov, Pablo Picasso, Maurice Pirenne, Yvan Favre, George Pratt, Marie Muravski, Aaron Wiesenfeld
buy me a coffee
― 1Q84, Haruki Murakami
[text ID: I am nothing. I’m like someone who’s been thrown into the ocean at night, floating all alone. I reach out, but no one is there. I call out, but no one answers. I have no connection to anything.]
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[ Text ID: My darling, my dying, my light, my sight, / my night my whole day long. ]