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Love Begins
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Nikolay Punin, from a diary entry featured in The Diaries of Nikolay Punin: 1904 - 1953
Catherynne M. Valente, from her book titled "Deathless," originally published in March 2011
“May flowers grow in the saddest parts of you.”
— Zainab Aamir
first post in here!
ive just opened this account where i want to share my wgat i do.
to introduce a bit of myself, i love painting (women mostly) and i think here ill be sharing my shaphic fanarts, which will be multifandom but mostly caitvi 💜
Francisco Goya - Boy Staring at an Apparition, 1824-25
– You must be the Other Cat. – No… I’m not the other anything. I’m me.
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Epitaph
"When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die. And if you need to cry, Cry for your brother Walking the street beside you. And when you need me, Put your arms Around anyone And give them What you need to give to me. I want to leave you something, Something better Than words Or sounds. Look for me In the people I’ve known Or loved, And if you cannot give me away, At least let me live on in your eyes And not your mind. You can love me most By letting Hands touch hands, By letting bodies touch bodies, And by letting go Of children That need to be free. Love doesn’t die, People do. So, when all that’s left of me Is love, Give me away."
— Merrit Malloy