I can't hold enough of you in my hands.
Franz Kafka / Letters to Milena
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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I can't hold enough of you in my hands.
Franz Kafka / Letters to Milena
It's Fall In The Northwest, Concrete, WA
Hope, that was it—the sensation of the world opening out with each encounter, of every word foretelling the next word, and the next, until—now that was all gone.
— Sarah Perry, Enlightenment
It took me a really long time to realize that love doesn’t have to hurt.
“Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.”
— James Baldwin, The Price of the Ticket
I’m getting comfortable with the uncomfortable. And even when I’m alone, I’m still with myself.
Jessica Pineda
Kait Rokowski
“Is it foolish to speak of little joys that occur in the middle of tragedy? It is our humanity. Whatever we have left of it. We must not deny it to ourselves.”
— Ilya Kaminsky, from Still Dancing: An Interview With Ilya Kaminsky by Garth Greenwell (via firstfullmoon)
the worm king’s lullaby by richard siken
Jennifer Saunders, from “When the Guest Speaker Told Us“