Fresh mint and flowering thyme tea

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Fresh mint and flowering thyme tea
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
[text ID: I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am.]
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
[text ID: I want to love somebody because I want to be loved. In a rabbit-fear I may hurl myself under the wheels of the car because the lights terrify me, and under the dark blind death of the wheels I will be safe.]
Botanical Garden, Copenhagen, photo by filmbywingyi
1970’s (perhaps early 1980’s) bride with her attendants
Victoria Chang, from Obit
— Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath
[text ID: Outside it is warm and blue and April.]
Yrsa Daley-Ward, from bone; “waiting for the check to clear”
women just get it. and men don’t. won’t elaborate
— vladimir nabokov, in a letter to his wife [24 march 1937] from letters to véra (trans. olga voronina & brian boyd)
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When a plant is drying, we water it. When a child is crying, we love it. When our mind is dying, we feed it with peace and tranquility.
Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin