[feral-ballad]

Linda Hogan, from Dark. Sweet.: New & Selected Poems; “Sweetness"

[thoughtkick]

“I’ve lived too long with pain. I won’t know who I am without it.”

— Orson Scott Card

[ecstasydemon]

the part of adulthood that no one ever warns you about is the amount of surfaces you need to acquire to put your things and trinkets on

[k-k-77-7k]

endlessly inspired by women who take good care of themselves

[unseenmonstermuse]

There’s something healing about creating a home you genuinely love being in.

[road-killfawn]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

its so hard to believe it when people say “that chapter of my life is closed.”

mine keeps releasing bonus content

[kosmogrl]

[kosmogrl]

[resqectable]

“I know that feeling. You have to do something. You have to change something radically, because you can’t stay like you are for another second, or you’re going to explode.”

— Jennifer Echols, Forget You

[wedarkacademia]

Yeah now we've entered the back pain stage

[mournfulroses]

Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "August," featured in White Pine: Poems & Prose Poems

[deviika]

Fernando pessoa // Frida Kahlo

[barcarole]

As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, dir. Jonas Mekas, 2000.

[deviika]

Lee Krasner // Franz Kafka

[deviika]

Check this out

[freshbintofbelair]

“So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me for I, too, am fluent in silence.” – R. Arnold

Wadi Rum, Jordan

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— David Foster Wallace, The Pale King