*sans cesse*

„Nu e plăcut să te aud cum te plângi, plăcut e să știu că nu vei mai avea un motiv.”

[shisasan]

the desire to care for each other.

August 20, 1926 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

[petaltexturedskies]

Gianfranco Calligarich, Last Summer in the City

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[weltenwellen]

Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home

[huariqueje]

Sunflowers - Victor Berg , 1969.

Estonian-Swedish , 1917-1980

Oil on canvas, 74 x 90 cm.

[oilpalette]

Window Garden, 2026 by Katherine Nagel (American); Acrylic on gessoed paper, 20 × 20 in

[huariqueje]

Water Reflections L' Isle-sur-la-Sorgue , Provence - Marcia Holmes, 2025.

American , b. 1954 -

Oil on canvas , 20 x 16 in.

[shisasan]

“To stay indoors would be a sin…”

August 10, 1913 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973

[shisasan]

August 7, 1918 Virginia Woolf, “A Writer’s Diary” (1918 - 1941) originally published: 1918

[bitesizedpoetry]

Sylvia Plath, aged 25, from "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath" (dated March 18, 1958)

[shisasan]

Today, I haven’t slept at all, but not a wink; I heard the clock strike almost every quarter; meanwhile I dozed and some thought or other kept forcing its way into my dozing like a shuttle, incessantly, monotonously, and at great speed.

August 6, 1913 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973

[shisasan]

𝚁𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚄𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 “𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚒” [𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝟷𝟾𝟿𝟶]

[shisasan]

August 5, 1926 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

[huariqueje]

Buttercups - Peter Newcombe , 1984.

British b. 1943 - 

Oil on board , 31.5 x 24.5 cm.

[askyea-poesy]

Physically, you are beautiful. But honestly that is just the beginning. Your heart, your personality, your caring nature and your energy is where your beauty becomes overwhelming and humbling to a man who recognises what he sees.

JmStorm

[askyea-poesy]

When your worries are louder than howling winds and your strength is growing but growing thin, and things are breaking more than they bend, that is when you have reached the end: the perfect place to start again.

Morgan Harper Nichols

[weltenwellen]

Mary Oliver, from “Green, Green is My Sister's House”, A Thousand Mornings