I sat on a gray stone bench / and placed my grief / in the mouth of language, / the only thing that would grieve with me.
Lisel Mueller, from Alive Together: Poems; “When I Am Asked,” (edited)

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I sat on a gray stone bench / and placed my grief / in the mouth of language, / the only thing that would grieve with me.
Lisel Mueller, from Alive Together: Poems; “When I Am Asked,” (edited)
I break open stars and find nothing and again nothing, and then a word in a foreign language.
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San Zoilo Monastery, Carrión de los Condes, Palencia, Castile and León, Spain. VIA.
when the sky is liquid gold
People do not see you, / They invent you and accuse you.
Hélène Cixous, from The Selected Plays of Hélène Cixous; “The Perjured City” (via mesogeios)
With my own blood I increased my own knowledge.
Friedrich Nietzsche, from Thus Spoke Zarathustra. (via xshayarsha)
She drank red wine and laughed.
Heinrich Heine, from Book of Songs; “I Don’t Believe in Heaven,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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what are you must-carry essentials in that pretty little satchel when you go to college?
Nothing too fancy… textbooks, stationery, a Kindle, my bullet journal, hand sanitizer and my wallet. I also always carry an extra tiny notebook to write down random thoughts and ideas in.
Accidently arrived too early for class so I spent a good twenty minutes taking pictures all around my campus.
Spent the entire afternoon working on our Marlowe presentation (ft. my best friend’s aesthetic af feet)
“Beyond myself, somewhere, I wait for my arrival.”
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