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Claude de Burine, tr. Gloria Still, from Serving Blood: New Poems by French Women; “The Medium”
Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House
“Oh, you know, you realize that grief is perhaps the last and final translation of love. And I think, you know, this is the last act of loving someone. And you realize that it will never end. You get to do this, to translate this last act of love for the rest of your life. And so, you know, it's– really, her absence is felt every day.
“And ever since I lost her, I felt that my life has been lived in only two days, if that makes any sense. You know, there's the today, where she is not here, and then the vast and endless yesterday where she was, even though it's been three years since. How many months and days? But I only see it in — with one demarcation. Two days — today without my mother, and yesterday, when she was alive. That's all I see. That's how I see my life now.”
-Ocean Vuong, NPR
“Oh, you know, you realize that grief is perhaps the last and final translation of love. And I think, you know, this is the last act of loving someone. And you realize that it will never end. You get to do this, to translate this last act of love for the rest of your life. And so, you know, it's– really, her absence is felt every day.
“And ever since I lost her, I felt that my life has been lived in only two days, if that makes any sense. You know, there's the today, where she is not here, and then the vast and endless yesterday where she was, even though it's been three years since. How many months and days? But I only see it in — with one demarcation. Two days — today without my mother, and yesterday, when she was alive. That's all I see. That's how I see my life now.”
-Ocean Vuong, NPR
warmest days
Carrie Fountain, from Burn Lake; “Burn Lake 4”
By the Fire by Jaroslav Panuška (1872-1958)
Notturno con Architetture (Nocturnal Scene with Architecture) by Antonio Basoli (1810)
The Shipwreck by Hendrik Kobell (1775)
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below is a guide for the channels, as well as tips and tricks for using this template and a few recommendations for bots. ( link & image heavy )
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BOT SUGGESTIONS.
tupperbox ( for proxying your muses for discord roleplay )
writerbot ( for writing sprints, goals & prompts )
reminder ( for reminders / birthday updates )
threadtracker ( for tracking threads on discord )
TIPS.
messletters ( for fancy text )
this entire tag by @dayslily ( for discord tips & tricks )
turn on community for the forum features ( linked to tutorial )
using webhooks to get tumblr notifications on discord ( linked to tutorial )
Immortal Husbands - comfort
Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet
Jakuchū Itō (1716–1800) Vegetable Parinirvana
伊藤 若冲 《果蔬涅槃図》
World of Tomorrow (2015) dir. Don Hertzfeldt
When it was Possible to Concentrate, The World Felt like A Perpetually Unfolding Miracle