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Katherine Mansfield, in a diary entry dated 14 October 1922, from Letters and Journals of Katherine Mansfield
Martha Gellhorn, The Selected Letters
Vladimir Nabokov, in letter to Vera Nabokov, wr. c. July 1923, from Letters to Véra
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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Any kinks?
eternal devotion.
Tove Jansson, The Summer Book
Rainer Maria Rilke, in a letter to Lou Andreas-Salomé, dated 18 July 1903, from Rilke and Andreas-Salomé: A Love Story in Letters (1897-1926)
Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry dated 12 August 1928, from A Writer’s Diary
Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems
The city and sunset colored pink, the world awash with rosy glow, and music continuous,
Sylvia Plath, in a letter to Myron Lotz, written c. June 1953, from Letters of Sylvia Plath Vol. I: 1940-1956
We sat in the rose garden at sundown, a lovely incandescent time,
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
The summer in fact is on the wane; peacefully fading like some brilliant spot of light. The colours of the sunset are everywhere.
Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909
GRACIE ABRAMS behind the scenes for Rolling Stone, 2026
i love when people say “this reminds me of you” like please marry me i love you so much
I think we as a society need to wear more tiaras.
another year, another small sun tucked into my pocket.