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Mary Oliver
“Someday, you will be in love again. The sun, a wound on your windowsill. Light falls on your dreams. It sounds like someone knocking.”
— Sanna Wani, from “Memory is Sleeping,” The Puritan (no. 53, Spring 2021)
I am beautiful, divine, and pure-hearted.
Yves Olade, from Bloodsport; “When rome falls”
girlie you can't give up you don't have the mansion with a secret library yet
Louis BUISSERET (detail)
Margaret Atwood, True Stories; from ‘Variation On the Word Sleep’
andrew garfield is a library & tote bag girlie 💌
What am I, if not yours?
What do I do with my hands when they are just hands?
— Olivia Gatwood, from “The Lover as a Cult,” Life of the Party
One of the nicest things you can do for someone is listen to them when they speak to you, with no other intention than to just listen.
Underrated thing: little ribbon bookmarks attached to book spines.
Julius II ADAM
part of being an adult is living with regret and not allowing it to consume you. the older you get, the more mistakes you make, the more opportunities you missed, the more people you’ve let down. forgive yourself. don’t beat yourself up. you’re still learning: this is a journey.
tbh the real advice I’d give to anyone is, do shit alone. go to a museum & go at your own pace & leave the instant you’re done. go somewhere you’ve never been and just wander around, duck into & out of places as it pleases you. linger as long as you’d like.
Romanticizing your own loneliness and turning it into a cool girl thing only works for like a few months and then it just becomes a throbbing black hole i think. Not that ive ever experienced anything like that
love is attained through embarrassing yourself by asking for it instead
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