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from the introduction to "the sovereign sun" selected poems by odysseus elytis, trans. and introduction by kimon friar. [id in alt text]
Betye Saar - Mystic Window for Leo (1969)
before sunrise (1995)
Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
Excerpt of "East Boston, 1966" from God's Silence - Franz Wright
anatomie de l'enfer (catherine breillat, 2004)
Joe Lai
erin lecount, sweet fruit
Giuliano Scandurra
Rachel Gillig, The Knight and the Moth
Ocean Vuong, The Emperor of Gladness
to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die
from John Keats’s love letter to Fanny Brawne Tristan and Isolt (Death), Rogelio de Egusquiza The Reconciliation of the Montagues and Capulets over the Dead Bodies of Romeo and Juliet, Frederick Leighton Death of Francesca de Rimini and Paolo Malatesta, Alexandre Cabanel
gothic horror rlly is just. aw fuck look at what youve done. the house has inherited your inter-generational trauma and in response has transformed itself into a metaphorical device to track the decay of the family. we're never gonna pay off that mortgage now
Victoria Chang, from "Untitled #5, 1998", With My Back to the World
Joy Sullivan, “In This New Life”, Instructions for Traveling West
"'I have led a toothless life,' he thought. 'A toothless life. I have never bitten into anything. I was waiting. I was reserving myself for later on--and I have just noticed that my teeth have gone. What's to be done?'"
-Jean-Paul Sartre, The Age of Reason (1945)