ā Sunrise, by Louise Glück

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ā Sunrise, by Louise Glück
āPlunge your head into me, penetrate me until our bones almost intertwine. Let us be next to each other, interlaced like the heartās duality. Touch me as God would touch the clayā
ā Saniyya Saleh, fromĀ āA Million Women Are Your Motherā
Monduntergang by louhma
rina sawayama was right when she said shut the fuck up. shut the fuck up. shut the fuck up. shut the fuck up.
waiting for the sky to open up (at Williamsburg, Brooklyn) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7WajJhgLyS/?igshid=1smfreb0a2s3y
āI like people who dream or talk to themselves interminably; I like them, for they are double. They are here and elsewhere.ā
ā Albert Camus
āWhatever someone you become, and wherever you are in the world, Iām sending you love. Youāre my friend to the end.ā
ā Spike Jonze
Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
Do you think of me?
Made this for myself when I have random depressive experiences. Hopefully this helps you too. (: you know I got yāall
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Noah Centineo photographed by Jorden Keith (2018)
I made a fool of myself today and I will make a fool of myself tomorrow. Good night
āDoes the sun ask itself, āAm I good? Am I worthwhile? Is there enough of me?ā No, it burns and it shines. Does the sun ask itself, āWhat does the moon think of me? How does Mars feel about me today?ā No it burns, it shines. Does the sun ask itself, āAm I as big as other suns in other galaxies?ā No, it burns, it shines.ā
ā Andrea Dworkin, Our blood: prophecies and discourses on sexual politics (1976)
the rest of my life!!!!!!!!! is only abt love baby!!!!!!! literally what else mattersā¦ā¦ā¦.? nothin