[sasukesun]

julian k. jarboe

[ladiesladiesladies-inactive]

first cow (2019) dir. kelly reichardt / in a week - hozier / “lovers of modena” 

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

“I sleep. I dream. I make up things that I would never say. I say them very quietly.”

— Crush; ‘Meanwhile’ by Richard Siken

[lloras-deactivated20210107]

ur spotify wrapped looks like dsm-6. seek help

[stay-close]

He had the awkward tenderness of someone who has never been loved and is forced to improvise.

— Isabel Allende, The House of The Spirits

[rawjoy]

u know what makes me cry..... that one van gogh quote about life changing for the better..... “many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. and it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘what do i care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ yes, evil often seems to surpass good. but then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. one morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. and so i must still have hope.” yeah..... Crying....

[gnossienne]

Find me a house where no one can ever come. I like talking to you, but to no one else in the whole world. Your old, rake, & fireside hag, V. Virginia Woolf, letter to Lytton Strachey (8 September 1925)

[anthropologyofwater-deactivated]

thinking a lot about this lately

[biancajabuti]

naruto - masashi kishimoto / extinguish my eyes - rainer maria rilke

[softharuno-moved]

Naruto Chapter 691 / The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller

[sasukebarmitzvah]

frankenstein, mary shelley

[11990904]

love is not just a soft place but also the place where you have to look at yourself and ask, “can I be better? can I be kinder? can I give more? can I listen more? can I grow? can I support?” 

[forestgreenlesbian]

thinking about pink lighting…

MUNA / beya rebai / stoffberg / mitski / holly warburton / janelle monae

[ulibeanzz]

“Por momentos era tan fuerte la impresión de pesadilla, que no estaba segura si vivía soñando o soñaba que estaba viviendo.”

— De amor y de sombra, Isabel Allende

[petitetimidgay-deactivated20240]

“My eldest daughter, Suldana, is in love with another woman. She is eighteen and she spends her days working at our kiosk selling milk and eggs, and at night she sneaks out and goes down to the beach to see her lover. She crawls back into bed at dawn, smelling of sea and salt and perfume. Suldana is beautiful and she wraps this beauty around herself like a shawl of stars. When she smiles her dimples deepen and you can’t help but be charmed. When she walks down the street men stare and whistle and ache. But they cannot have her. Every day marriage proposals arrive with offers of high dowries but I wave them away. We never talk about these things like mothers and daughters should; but I respect her privacy and I allow her to live.”

— - Diriye Osman, “Fairytales For Lost Children.” (via mamma-wolf)

[mormonblowjob-blog]

“She’s not just a girl. She’s the only evidence of God that I can find on this entire planet.”

— St. Elmo’s Fire (1985), Dir. Joel Schumacher (via wordsnquotes) @inoue13

[concealedblade-deactivated20210]

if i don’t experience tenderness soon i’ll violently die