vignettes

writer/lover

[jangb]

video game romances as romance novel covers WIP

[jangb]

Video game romances as romance book covers!

First up is Solas from Dragon Age.

Next up:

The Curse of the Vampyr (bg3)

The Bandit and the Builder (my time at sandrock)

As well as Dragon Age 2, Mass Effect, I was a Teenage Exocolonist...to name a few.

[from-books-with-love]

“Death is something that storms in from the outside. The universe inside is bigger. It’s deep. Soon you float up inside it.”

— Kim Hyesoon, Autobiography of Death.

[bottlecap-press]

all of the light of all of our selves, all at once, by sarah borror

Poetry, chapbook, 20 pages, from Bottlecap Features. all of the light of all of our selves, all at once explores love through gleams, televi

From sarah borror's chapbook, all of the light of all of our selves, all at once, available from Bottlecap Press!

[geritsel]

Kawase Hasui - Senzoku Pond in the Snow, color woodblock print, from the series Twenty Views of Tokyo, 1928.

[dragonsanddarkacademia]

"I, too, remember that feeling. You are caught between all that was and all that must be. You feel lost."

- Haruki Murakami, Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World

[sar-miche]

backyard fall views

[sar-miche]

H of H Playbook - Anne Carson excerpts:

"now I crouch at this altar. We're a suppilant stack. You don't have to tell me he's not coming back."

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And from that point the day unravelled.

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the two connected as by a vibrating wire, vibrating no more. ---------- let us go into the trailer and dress in our best. This isn't Chernobyl! Death needn't be shameful. It would be nice to see the family laid out decently as our souls break free.

[sar-miche]

"amok" - sar miche text:

lost noises hush of lack

of light when our 

bodies lose tethers it’s

never sheets it’s us, it’s base

we leave faces and

run havoc of hands, amok 

wrapped up of

rust on  the floor

[su-n-s-e-t]

[sar-miche]

excerpt from: "new years" - sar miche text: I doze and dream of a place I used to live crowded with white flowers and grief you are the walls of the room, always holding the light in place

[sar-miche]

excerpt from: when all our days are numbered marching bands will fill the streets & we will not hear them because we will be upstairs in the clouds -sasha fletcher text: that window is made of moving water & I will reach right through it & into you

[peasonearthh]

Hasui Kawase

[detournementsmineurs]

― Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood.

[elizabethanism]

René Magritte (1898-1967) The blank page, 1967

[sar-miche]

we could

never write a

fiction more

beautiful

than that

night

"and the heart" - sar miche

from- a collection of poems bound for my soulmate --

{the way your eyes lit when we looked/like pools of glass of gold of this/a light that can never go out}

[sar-miche]

{they follow you forever} from - "She Thinks of Him" by Li Po; translated by David Young Five T'ang Poets

text: my thoughts don't stop they are the stream they flow they follow you forever