[pussymargiela]

[siyahalbatros]

by myakotica

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“As for myself, I had a lot to say. But I was silent.”

— Albert Camus, from Youthful Writings; “Intuitions,” wr. c. 1932

[shittowatch]

On the Beach at Night Alone (2017)  

[hersacreddivinity]

[onechapteratatime]

[kafk-a]

T.H. White, in his 1958 retelling of the Arthurian legend in Once and Future King

[quotemadness]

“The things you are passionate about are not random. They are your calling.”

— Fabienne Fredrickson

[inmagasroom]

Lessons with Kiarostami

[altrbody]

Ingmar Bergman

[havingapoemwithyou]

Affirmation by Assata Shakur

[dk-thrive]

Unclenching into life demands that we relax in the midst of the uncertainty and insecurity, because “in the midst of the uncertainty and insecurity” is where we always are. The reward is the aliveness, agency and sense of purchase on life that comes from no longer pretending otherwise.

— Oliver Burkeman, from The Imperfectionist: The Freewriting Way of Life (via The Layman's Blog by Steve Layman)

[im-lastgirlonearth]

here began all my dreams

[derangedrhythms]

On bad days I just held onto the thinning rope. The rope was poetry.

Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?

[weltenwellen]

Dreams in April Traci Brimhall

[mournfulroses]

Hélène Cixous, from her book titled The Book of Promethea, originally published in 1983

[thebilliondollarbitch]