first rule of december 26-31 don’t think about your life
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first rule of december 26-31 don’t think about your life
Octavio Paz, from “Sunstone”, The Collected Poems, 1957-1987
Virginia Woolf | Letter to Vita Sackville-West | 7 October 1928
To the femmes out there, especially the insecure ones, the best tip i can give you is to live your femme life chasing for love but not making it your entire world. I believe that, once you are secure about yourself, the person who will be by your side will be a reflection of it. Please, study, have new hobbies, make new friends, try different make-up, make your life more healthy. I am seeing a lot of femmes begging for love every day, but the truth is, please, take care of yourselves because no person besides you is going to fulfill your self-love. I understand how bad it is to feel alone, to see couples and want the same, but don't worry, once you are happy and beautiful as you always have been, someone in a minute will appear and you will be more than prepared to receive all the love you deserve.
Vintage NASA press pic of Saturn’s northern hemisphere, observed by the Voyager 2 probe from 4.4 million miles away, August 19, 1981.
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Merry Christmas.
you wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
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Jericho Brown, from Another Elegy (”This is what our dying looks like”)", The New Testament
“if love is poison, god, let it pour from her lips into mine, and let me come alive for at least a moment before death embraces us.”
— i am content to become stardust // mp (via stealingpetals)
Crazy/Beautiful / Waves - Mr. Probz / Conversations Over Sanguinaccio Dolce - IB Vyache / Normal People / The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998 - Nikki Giovanni / Neon Genesis Evangelion / Golden Age - Ethel Cain
Marya Hornbacher, Waiting
Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost
Erika L. Sánchez, from "Departure"
i mean you could try kissing me, might help. (completely unrelated issue)
“I am amazed by how much people can survive, endure—and how they can go on living, laughing. After thorough devastation, indescribable loss, people’s hearts still beat. People can, still, live. This is perplexing, bewildering news to me. Defies all sense and gravity to me. And yet. When I see people living—and we do! we do everyday!—in and through and around all kinds of circumstances, I am in love and want to know, how, how?”
— “How do you go about finding the heart?”: Aracelis Girmay on Poetry, Discovery, and Grief