oozey mess
Three Goblin Art
sheepfilms
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Cosmic Funnies
trying on a metaphor
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Xuebing Du
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styofa doing anything
Cosimo Galluzzi
we're not kids anymore.
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Misplaced Lens Cap
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@persephonierose
“Think of a caterpillar entering a cocoon. Once he does so, one of two things will happen: He will either transform into a butterfly, or he will die. But no matter what else happens, he will never climb out of the cocoon as a caterpillar. So it is with your protagonist.”
— Steven James, Story Trumps Structure (via write-like-a-freak)
On the first day of my revolution, I stopped starving myself and realized that I was worth more then just a number on a scale.
- a work in progress
- P. Rose
Sometimes I wonder if we could get back all the hours we spent doubting ourselves or wishing we were different, how much more we could have done with our lives, our dreams.
- Persephonie Rose
You have to let it in. Let it hurt you. Let it cut you down to nothing. Because, when you do, you’ll be free.
melissagosselin (via wnq-writers)
Your writing voice is a gift let it speak don’t push it away for the things you think people want you to say.
writing-voice (via wnq-writers)
Smoking reminded me of him, and when he convinced me to try just one cigarette as we waited in line to see Brand New. But then it reminded me of earlier this year, when he gave up on me, and I lost the only person that ever knew a real thing about me. I should listen to Brand New right now. I wonder if he still thinks I’m the prettiest girl he’s ever seen. If he saw me now he would probably say “I told you so”. I gave him the world and all he gave me was a smoking habit. For that reason I don’t think I could give up smoking, it was the only thing I had left of him. I couldn’t blame him. I couldn’t be mad I was too much for him when I was too much for myself even. When he gave up on me I gave up on myself too.
Sandra Lidell // writing prompt #67: write about an almost relationship, which broke your heart (via wnq-writers)
I don’t like them innocent.
I like people who text me drunk in the middle of the night. I like Van Gough who cut off his ear and gave it to the prositute he was in love with. Dear God. I hope to be that bold. I like people who are unafraid to be themselves. Messy. Sloppy. Beautiful. Flawed. Perfect.
I immediately fall in love with anyone who shows me their raw, naked soul. Give me the dripping, broken pieces of your pain and I will weld poems of stained glass. To be honest in a world filled with pleasant fantasies and lies is the definition of bravery.
Everyone will laugh at you when you fall out on the pavement at the most inappropriate times. But, maybe God is really in the details. Because, when people say you shouldn't care so much what they really mean is that they don't care. But, I don't understand when being numb became sophisticated.
Everything beautiful in the world was a result of wild passion. Great works of art that drove people mad. Painting. Filming. Writing. Deep into the night. When people wear apathy as armor, it doesn't mean they're strong it means they're hiding behind layers of protection.
I either love or I hate. I drink too much or not enough. I either sleep all day or work all night. I don't know the definition of grey. I never did and honestly, I don't want to. #fuckgrey #redismyfavoritecolor
If my eyes could show my soul, everyone would cry when they saw me smile.
Kurt Cobain (via quotemadness)
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum (via booksquoteslove)
Think of a caterpillar entering a cocoon. Once he does so, one of two things will happen: He will either transform into a butterfly, or he will die. But no matter what else happens, he will never climb out of the cocoon as a caterpillar. So it is with your protagonist.
Steven James, Story Trumps Structure (via write-like-a-freak)
How to Write More
"I represent all of the sins you've never had the courage to commit."
-Oscar Wilde
13 Literary Agents Actively Seeking Authors to Represent
These literary agents are actively seeking new and established authors to represent and are open to pitches. I have detailed only credible agencies that have a history of success. Below each agent’s name, I have provided their wishlist or what they are proactively looking for.
Saba Sulaiman, Junior Agent Talcott Notch Literary Services (est. 2003) 2 Broad Street Second Floor, Suites 1,2 & 10 Milford, CT 06460
Current needs: Saba Sulaiman, a Jr. Agent at Talcott Notch Literary Services, is currently open to the following genres:
Adult: up-market literary and commercial fiction, romance (all subgenres except paranormal), character-driven psychological thrillers, cozy mysteries, and memoir.
Young Adult:/New Adult: all subgenres except paranormal and sci-fi.
Middle Grade: think Roald Dahl.
Non-fiction: humor.
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