[worstgirlintheworld]

he had suchhh a way with words

[wordfather]

did you hear? they're saying if you open your eyes to it, love is everywhere to be found. its everywhere its everywhere its everywhere

[haverst]

'you and me' by Diana Boier

source / Haverst

[weltenwellen]

Resistance Traci Brimhall

[treasuredplanet]

no bc it's true. there will always be someone who wants you whole.

[weltenwellen]

Mary Oliver, “Don’t Hesitate”, Devotions

[nobrashfestivity]

Edvard Munch, themes of isolation:

Woman on sea coast, 1888

Evening melancholy , 1891

[opossum-handz]

[thelovenuggets]

Fresh mangos off the tree

[soracities]

a mood: hope gangloff + women chilling

[inkpressedpetals]

[metamorphesque]

musings on July

"NW" Zadie Smith, "the Hands of Friendship" in Yerevan (@metamorphesque). "Jane Eyre" Charlotte Brontë (@flowerytale), Franz Kafka’s Diaries (@hungryfictions), "Summer night by the beach" Edvard Munch, "A Magic Mountain" Czeslaw Milosz (tr by Czeslaw Milosz and Lillian Vallee), "Answer July" Emily Dickinson, "Four Sunflowers Gone to Seed" Vincent van Gogh, The Diaries of Franz Kafka (@shisasan)

[petaltexturedskies]

Vladimir Nabokov, from letter to Vera Nabokov wr. c. July 1923, featured in Letters to Véra

[gumuhit]

unaligned (2016)

[mauveflwrs]

Jean-Michel Basquiat - Dustheads (1982)

[sexhaver]

that Brian Eno quote about how whatever you find most repulsive about a medium (film grain, record scratches/fuzz, CDs skipping) will be the first thing you try and emulate once that medium is obsolete because it's "the sign of a moment too powerful for the medium assigned to contain it".... man.......

[funkylilpunk]

“Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them.” -Brian Eno

[loveridden1999]