Corn poppies and daisies in an olive orchard in Crete, 1983. Photos by Dennis Stock.

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Corn poppies and daisies in an olive orchard in Crete, 1983. Photos by Dennis Stock.
This isn’t fair.
AFTER EVERYTHING I’VE DONE… ALL THE GOOD I’VE DONE FOR THE WORLD -
why does it keep turning its back on me? why do i get the short end of the stick? WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?
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All of the waves in me are crashing.
The Terrible: A Storyteller’s Memoir, Yrsa Daley-Ward (via salemwitchtrials)
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My mirror is the cemetery of smiles.
Ikuko Atsumi: Women Poets of Japan; Tada Chimako (1930-2003)
Rebecca Tamás, from Poems; “Witch,” originally published c. 2019
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What do you think is real? What do you think is true?
Everyday I’m getting a bit older, and every time I break I get stronger…
Everyday it’s getting a bit colder, When I grow closer -
To the devil on my shoulder.
Shoyoen garden, Rinnoji Temple
This new image from European Southern Obervatory shows a mystical dark void in the middle of all the stars. It’s actually a cloud filled up with gas and dust, and such regions are the birthplaces of future stars!
The cloud is called Lynds Dark Nebula 483 and is located about 700 light-years away in the constellation of Serpens (The Serpent). It contains enough dusty material to completely block the visible light from background stars.
Perhaps we are always hurtling our bodies toward the thing that will obliterate us,
The Carrying; The Leash, Ada Limón (via salemwitchtrials)
sometimes even for me heaven and earth are too small.
Ikuko Atsumi: Women Poets of Japan; Kujō Takeko (1887-1928)
God knows I could 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴
But I’ve got an 𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘙𝘠 heart