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@lovesomehecate
WELCOME TO THE WANTING. IT IS HEAVY HERE. (cc: @jonismitchell)
The only truth left in the box, Katie Maria
All my grief says the same thing— this isn't how it's supposed to be. And the world laughs, holds my hope by my throat, says: but this is how it is.
Fortesa Latifi, The Truth About Grief
into the woods
franz kafka “letters to friends, family, and editors” // unknown // the world to come (2020, dir. mona fastvold) //mary oliver "entering the kingdom” // colette “claudine getting married” // edvard munch “towards the forest”, 1897 // “the wolf’s eyelash” clarissa pinkola estés // wendell berry “stay home”
Raymond Carver, from Late Fragment
looking at old photos of myself thinking not only is that girl dead but i killed her
when Charles Bukowski said "and when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you at night, and when you can do whatever you want. what do you call it, freedom or loneliness?"
Normal People, Jane Austen, and the Romance of Walking Around by @snoopysfriendwoodstock
Alright, add “You will soon have your god, and you will make it with your own hands” to the list
when HANNIBAL LECTER said 'what we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others lives beyond us' that gave me irl therapy..............thank you king idk abt the murder and desecration tho
Marya Hornbacher, Waiting