con amore

edie, 24, she/her, lover of pretty things

[heavensghost]

How the absence of someone else feels like the absence of myself

[weltenwellen]

“Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them.”

— Richard Siken, Editors Page: The Long and the Short of It

[weltenwellen]

Joanna Klink, from “On Diminishment”, The Nightfields

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[weltenwellen]

Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame

[weltenwellen]

Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame

[rogers-carter]

AGATHA ALL ALONG 1.08 - Follow Me My Friend / To Glory At The End

[wuntrum]

pioneering something called "gritted teeth optimism" where everything is gonna turn out okay even if i have to bite and claw and gnash my way through it

[anditslove]

Andrea Gibson, Birthday

[walkingeverywhere]

Georges Seurat type of evening

[mournfulroses]

Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"

[killyridols]

music room by salman toor, oil on canvas, 2021

[barcarole]

As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, dir. Jonas Mekas, 2000.

[mirefireflies]

everything I’ve ever written has been about you

@peaceful-poetry / water lilies — claude monet / this is how you lose the time war — amal el-mortar and max gladstone / vanishing interior — suzanne buffam / water lilies — claude monet / and then i tried — rene ricard / i’m writing another poem about you — mira lightner / water lilies — claude monet

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

you never know where you’ll be in a year, so don’t worry too much about that. just work with what you have now, the good and the bad. we only have to go one day at a time.

[firstfullmoon]

happy my mother said I could be anything I wanted but I chose to live monday

[firstfullmoon]

happy the days I don’t want to kill myself are extraordinary tuesday

[firstfullmoon]

happy walking home for a moment you almost believe you could start again and an intense love rushes to your heart and hope it’s unendurable unendurable wednesday

[firstfullmoon]

happy the thing is to love life to love it even when you have no stomach for it thursday

[firstfullmoon]

happy for years I have been on duty in this my body and this its mind and no one has told me when relief might arrive but I think it will come all at once by the hundreds friday

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"Do I deserve this?" "Am I worthy of this?"

So irrelevant. Do you want it?

[heavensghost]

forgetting

[soracities]

obsessed w this ("Dostoevsky as lover", Henrik Karlsson)

[firstfullmoon]

here. have a poem for every day of the week. it’ll be okay I love you

monday by alex dimitrov

watching you talk on the phone, I consider the empty space around atoms— by rhiannon mcgavin

on wednesday they came on the news by robert wood lynn

thursday by james longenbach

a photograph by james schuyler

love and the deli counter by jill mcdonough

when you have forgotten sunday: the love story by gwendolyn brooks