[kissedbythevoid]

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[lunabelleblog]

[og-sdcoke-deactivated20140718]

[antigonick]

HADES : Each one of my ribs —I will open each one of my ribs with fingertips, break each one of my ribs, and allow you to dive your hands into my chest so you can feel the beating of my heart. I will show you that life isn’t always warm, isn’t always veiled in dusk and emerald. PERSEPHONE : And I will spit between your ribs and you will survive on my contempt.

Pauline Albanese, The Closed Doors (via ahneboleyn)

[lazybonesillustrations]

[weareourowndevils]

[wordsnquotes]

All sins are attempts to fill voids.

Simone Weil (via wordsnquotes)

[lifeinpoetry]

My brother once showed me a piece of quartz that contained, he said, some trapped water older than all the seas in our world. He held it up to my ear. “Listen,” he said, “life and no escape.”

Anne Carson,  “The Wishing Jewel: Introduction to Water Margins,” The Anthropology of Water, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry

[lifeinpoetry]

I fall in love with all that is difficult and bone, poetry as hot breath and glass, a terrible coming and coming apart.

Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, from “Sexton and Plath,” Working Class Represent (via lifeinpoetry)

[fagunt]

A special Margiela shot at Christopher Füllemann’s “Intérieur Cascade” exhibition, Paris // Novembremagazine.com

[endless-unfolding]

What would people look like if we could see them as they are, soaked in honey, stung and swollen, reckless, pinned against time?

Ellen Bass, from “If You Knew,” The Human Line (Copper Canyon Press, 2007)

[toooth]

@sstephcarneyy come back we have a puzzle to finish.

[thisismayan]

Palm Springs, oct 2014

[perfume-garden]

[thinkingfellersunionlocal282-de]

hi girls did i mention that I like girls also did i mention that I am attracted to girls

[wnq-writers]

concrete vs. clouds sometimes I wonder which is preferable: absolute certainty or endless faith

trolley-experiment  (via wordsnquotes)

[foureyeduniverse]

But how do you find the right people-how do you love without smothering them? How do you not suffocate them with all the love you’ve built up in their absence?

Simon van Booy (via evils-thoughts)