[primulaceas]

Alejandro Zambra, Ways of Going Home (translated by Megan McDowell)

[primulaceas]

Natalie Diaz, “Snake-Light.” Postcolonial Love Poem

[weltenwellen]

Lori Gottlieb, Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, Her Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed

[brutalistarchitecture2]

INTERVIEW by JORDAN KAPONO NAKAMURA

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some of my favorite tiny love stories

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update:

(from nyt’s modern love column)

[woolfmalice]

diagnosed with woman in her twenties disease

[weltenwellen]

Warsan Shire, from “Home”, Bless the Daughter Raised by a Voice in Her Head

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[poetictooth]

i love tumblr because ah yes, here are 5 other people who also cannot love their s/o normally without macabre expressions of affection such as tear me apart or bury me six feet deep and then excavate me years later like an ancient treasure

[dumbest-bb]

I am not meant for casual. I was born for soul crushing devotion.

[shisasan]

29 August 1904 James Joyce to Nora Barnacle Joyce Letters of James Joyce [originally published 1966]

[laylaslibrary]

It is only September. I don’t know how many seasons I will be allowed to love you yet.

—A Simple Love Poem by Megan Falley

[soracities]

Mihail Sebastian, Women (trans. Phillip Ó Ceallaigh)

[Text ID: "September has arrived, lovely in its weakening light."]

[pissditching]

"describe your symptoms" brother i have felt like this since i was 12 unrelentingly

[comagarden]

crawling out of august covered in blood

[flowerytale]

Daphne du Maurier, from The Parasites

[mysterieuxclairdelune]

I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.

-Sylvia Plath

[poetictooth]

you feel like rest in it’s kindest form

it’s as if all my life i’ve been on this perilous walk, and you’re like finally sitting down