wounded by dust

It's better if I think of my life like that - part miracle, part madness. It's better if I accept that I can't control any of the things that matter. My life is a trail of shipwrecks and set-sails. There are no arrivals, no destinations; there are only sandbanks and shipwreck; then another boat, another tide.

[achillesinhighheels]

[perequiste]

things will work out + it’s still early + not everything is lost + trees

[absoluteconceptofbeauty]

i get so scared off that anything

[weltenwellen]

Hieu Minh Nguyen, from “Heavy”

[mournfulroses]

Fani Badayun, from a poem titled "I Loved a Fairy," featured in Humsafar : The World of Urdu Poetry

[newvision]

never kill yourself, there will come a time when you will rest a laundry basket on your left hip while a warm summer breeze ruffles your hair and you will feel connected to every woman in your bloodline since the beginning of time #mylaundrybasket

[achillesinhighheels]

[fairycosmos]

#mygapingwound #mychildhoodghosts #myfleetingexistence #myfatheadache #myunexploredidentities #myendlesshame

[podcastwizard]

sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world

[boringkate]

It's not too late to suppress all of your wants and desires and to die unfulfilled and afraid without anyone ever having really known you.

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West

[llleighsmith]

“I thought she was sleeping until I heard her call out from across the room, “Will you bring me a glass of water?” I did. Then in her always-sleepy tone and drawl she said, “Do you remember when you were a little girl and you would ask your mama to bring you a glass of water?” Yeah. “You know how half the time you weren’t even thirsty. You just wanted that hand that was attached to that glass that was attached to that person you just wanted to stay there until you fell asleep.” She took the glass of water that I brought her and just sat it down full on the table next to her. Wow, I thought. What am I gonna do with love like this.”

— One Night from Dito Montiel’s A Guide To Recognizing Your Saints

[brucespringsteencomments]

[transangelicism]

regarding the röttgen pietà, elle emerson

[rocktheholygrail]

Hannibal (2013-2015)

2x05 || 3x11

[1osingdog]

father figure exhibition by noelia towers

[newvision]

LIGHTHOUSEKEEPING BY JEANETTE WINTERSON