Iain Reid, I'm Thinking of Ending Things
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Iain Reid, I'm Thinking of Ending Things
A Conversation with Richard Siken by Thomas Hobohm
there’s something very beautiful about being able to try again tomorrow
I have been trying tomorrow for the past 3 years
and you still have tomorrow to try again
I think it is mandatory, especially in the morning, to be quiet
fuck i can’t believe i wasted my entire life being moved by art and beauty and the indomitable human spirit ugh i should’ve been making money through internet scams
Anne of Avonlea by L.M. Montgomery
Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway
and I wouldn't lie, I never really wanted more than what I ever really needed after all: someone that hates to see me go (for @brown-little-robin)
Georges Bataille // Hanif Abdurraqib // Emily Elizabeth Miller // Ocean Vuong // Lisel Mueller // Sara Daniele Rivera // Louise Glück // Lucy Gross Smith // Rainer Maria Rilke // Ellen Bass // caption: Gerard Way, How It's Going To Be
is this a life? i don’t know. i make another cup of coffee. stare at a tree from my balcony. write in my journal. take a hot shower. i call my sister and say nothing of value. she listens anyway. i make another coffee. read a book that gives me bad dreams. pick up my pen to write and put it back down. another flip of the calendar i carry in the center of my chest. i am learning to let my heart open up again
cormac mccarthy, all the pretty horses | dragon age: inquisition | arnold bocklin, ruins in a moonlit landscape | aeschylus, prometheus bound | walter miller, a canticle for leibowitz | lord byron, "prometheus" | caspar david, eldena | goethe, "prometheus" | dragon age: inquisition
i've been focusing deeply on not giving a shit about what people think. if i notice my thoughts going down that path, then i shut them down. i'm not trying to read anyone's mind. i'm just going to be myself and try my best. if i fuck up, then i fuck up. if i look stupid, then i look stupid. everyone looks stupid, sometimes. it's so much more important to be yourself earnestly and passionately, in all of your stupid glory
sitting in the sun. yes it's gonna take all day. sorry.
i love suffering with a nice soundtrack
Li-Young Lee, from “This Hour and What Is Dead”, The City in Which I Love You
[ID: I’ve had enough of his love / that feels like burning and flight and running away. END ID.]
The sunset the previous evening had been one of the most lovely I ever remember seeing. The whole vault of heaven had been scattered with flakes of white cloud, tipped with rosy pink like the strewn petals of a full-blown rose.
But that night all was changed.
– William Fryer Harvey, from “Across the Moors,” 100 Ghastly Little Ghost Stories
'On Silent Wings' by James C. Culharek, (1908 - 1990)
Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings
Andrea Gibson, Birthday
Ellen Bass, "The Thing Is"