F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned
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F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned
You know, out of all my brother's friends, you're my favorite. You've always been my favorite.
NANCY WHEELER and DUSTIN HENDERSON in STRANGER THINGS
musings on July
"NW" Zadie Smith, "the Hands of Friendship" in Yerevan (@metamorphesque). "Jane Eyre" Charlotte Brontë (@flowerytale), Franz Kafka’s Diaries (@hungryfictions), "Summer night by the beach" Edvard Munch, "A Magic Mountain" Czeslaw Milosz (tr by Czeslaw Milosz and Lillian Vallee), "Answer July" Emily Dickinson, "Four Sunflowers Gone to Seed" Vincent van Gogh, The Diaries of Franz Kafka (@shisasan)
Wendy Cope, From June to December: Summer Villanelle
“Teach the children. We don't matter so much, but the children do. Show them daisies and the pale hepatica. Teach them the taste of sassafras and wintergreen. The lives of the blue sailors, mallow, sunbursts, the moccasin flowers. And the frisky ones – inkberry, lamb's-quarters, blueberries. And the aromatic ones – rosemary, oregano. Give them peppermint to put in their pockets as they go to school. Give them the fields and the woods and the possibility of the world salvaged from the lords of profit. Stand them in the stream, head them upstream, rejoice as they learn to love this space they live in, its sticks and leaves and then the silent, beautiful blossoms. Attention is the beginning of devotion.” ― Mary Oliver, Upstream: Selected Essays
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June 10, 1931 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931 [volume 4]
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THE LAST OF US Season 2, Episode 4: Day One
"At last came the golden month of the wild folk-- honey-sweet May, when the birds come back, and the flowers come out, and the air is full of the sunrise scents and songs of the dawning year."
Samuel Scoville Jr. "Wild Folk"
“May is the month of expectation, the month of wishes, the month of hope.” ~ Emily Brontë