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By Mike Depetris
The Constellations of Winter, Patrick Joust
A series of 11th-century crystal chess pieces from the Museo da Catedral in Ourense, Spain, which have never before left the cathedral;
This year, back yourself. Back yourself to get good grades. To secure that job. To reach your goals. Back yourself to finish that project, create that art, write those poems. Back yourself when no one else does, when you feel like you have no reason to. Back yourself and youâll realise just how far that can get you.Â
âThere are so many things that I do not understand: for instance how a person can be so kind one moment and so cruel the next. For instance, why we fall in love and why we fall out. For instance, why your hands are so near some days and other days so distant. For instance, why I keep on letting you in, knowing full well that you will never stop leaving.â
â Sue ZhaoÂ
âHeâd never cared much for strawberries, but that summer her lips were so stained with the juices that they were all he tasted. And heâd never had a favourite fruit, but two years later, a new girl is sat in front of him, laughing at his jokes. âIf you could only eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?â She asks playfully. And he remembers how her hands traced the veins in his neck and made their way across his chest. He remembers her soft breathing and limbs draped across his shoulders. âStrawberries.â He tells her. âI could live a life on nothing but strawberries.ââ
â S.Z. // Excerpt from a book Iâll never write #54 -âStrawberriesâ (via blossomfully)
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âI learnt that goodbye sometimes means âI love you, but I need to leave before we tear each otherâs fucking throats outâ.â
â S.Z. (via blossomfully)
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