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“The number of hours we have together is actually not so large. Please linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. Please forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it.”
— Mikko Harvey, from “For M,” Foundry (no. 9, September 2018)
of course, I feel too much, I'm a universe of exploding stars.
Devon Aoki for Self Service (2009) Photography: Max Farago
“Look, you can’t hurt me! I don’t love you yet.”
— Joyce Carol Oates, “Leave Me Alone God Damn You” from Lethal Kisses: 19 Stories of Sex, Horror, and Revenge edited by Ellen Datlow
Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998
Fiona Apple with her tour bus at a truck stop in 1997
laura benson’s “lily of the valley” + “lovers” pendants .
“You will die. You will not live forever. Nor will any man or any thing. Nothing is immortal. But only to us is it given to know that we must die. And that is a great gift: The gift of selfhood. For we have only what we know we must lose, what we are willing to lose… That selfhood which is our torment, and our treasure, and our humanity, does not endure. It changes; it is gone, a wave on the sea. Would you have the sea grow still and the tides cease, to save one wave, to save yourself? Would you give up the craft of your hands, and the passion of your heart, and the light of sunrise and sunset, to buy safety for yourself - safety forever?”
— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Farthest Shore
Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1947–1955
Léonard Belliveaux (1821-1894) - Marie-Madeleine en Adoration devant la Couronne d'épines, 1866.
Sarah Kay, from “And Found”, No Matter the Wreckage
Moonlit fishing scene by castle ruins
Attributed to Sebastian Pether
art history museum, Vienna
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