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to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.
Quickest way to my heart? Stab wound probably.
Percy Bysshe Shelley, “Julian and Maddalo”
Oh! The intimacy of adopting each other’s vocabulary.
erin lecount, sweet fruit
'giselle - natalia makarova + mikhail baryshnikov' in max waldman on dance: photographs (1988)
Mary Oliver, from On Meditating, Sort Of
Deeply. And with meaning. Or don't bother
“I must admit, there is a special interest in women that are intelligent, elegant, and often dwell in darkness.”
— RJ Intindola – (Gandolfo) – 1985
Nikita Gill, from her book titled "Hekate: the Witch: Poems", published in 2025
Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 7 September 1928, from The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. IV: 1927-1931
“Find me a house where no one can ever come. I like talking to you, but to no one else in the whole world.”
— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Lytton Strachey wr. c. September 1925
“She hated people who came too near to her. Like a wild thing, she wanted her distance.”
— D. H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; “The Rainbow,” wr. c. 1919