feigned ennui

please speak up, i'm wearing a towel. questions, comments, suggestions welcome. -1>2

[mournfulroses]

Mary Shelley, from her novel titled "Lodore," originally pusblished in 1835

[psikonauti]

The wild horses of Pindus mountain

[quotespile]

“You can’t let your heart go bad like that, like sour milk. There’s always a chance you’ll want to use it later.”

— Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

[desolate-nature]

[mournfulroses]

Georgia O’Keeffe, from a letter to Alfred Stieglitz featured in My Faraway One: Selected Letters of Georgia O'Keeffe and Alfred Stieglitz: Volume One, 1915-1933

[silkyswan]

[free-my-mindd]

-Dostoevsky

[poetic-questions]

—Rainer Maria Rilke, "The Prodigal Son", from The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge

[chieffoxtheorist]

[sagittarius-witch-deactivated20]

“There is a life and there is a death, and there are beauty and melancholy between.”

—  Albert Camus, Notebooks 1935-1942

[alienvampire-deactivated2020090]

[quotespile]

“I hate people like that, people you have to protect while they keep hurting you.”

— Marlon James, A Brief History of Seven Killings

[yama-bato]

Werner Mantz

German, 1901–1983 Collected by a major museum

Museum of Modern Art (MoMA)|Centre Pompidou|Tate|The Metropolitan Museum of Art|National Gallery of Art, Washington, D.C.|Art Institute of Chicago|Moderna Museet, Stockholm

Werner Mantz, Rijks H.B.S. Willem II Gebäude, Tilburg, 1932-1934

[chuckakot]

— George Seferis, in a poem titled, Mythistorema featured in George Seferis: Collected Poems Revised Edition, translated by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard

[kiandjan]

[mutable-wings]

Who knows? perhaps the same bird echoed through both of us yesterday, separate, in the evening...

— Rainer Maria Rilke, from "You Who Never Arrived," translated by Stephen Mitchell

[weantuniverse]

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