sleepy angel boy

new york city 𓇢𓆸 ig: iced.coffee

[tendernotion]

“Impulse. I want fantasy. I want fun.”

— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in “A Writer’s Diary,”

[apoemaday]

There Are Mornings

by Lisel Mueller

Even now, when the plot calls for me to turn to stone, the sun intervenes. Some mornings in summer I step outside and the sky opens and pours itself into me as if I were a saint about to die. But the plot calls for me to live, be ordinary, say nothing to anyone. Inside the house the mirrors burn when I pass.

[julytrees]

Maya Angelou writing from bed with a thesaurus, a dictionary, and the Holy Bible, ca. 1982.

[sylvanitchi]

[microbe]

Nara Dreamland, the infamous abandoned theme park in Japan.

[motiya]

the earth didn’t have to give us meadows of poppies, but she did!!

[frangiponi]

nail.nuha

[asincereoffering]

62926

[asincereoffering]

Wow grateful so many people like her, Here she is unedited

[ghostlywriterr]

[megpricephotography]

Barney, snoozing on a hilltop, in the summer of 2009. 

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[petaltexturedskies]

Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems

[librarycards]

i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me

[benjoyment]

48 Shades of Lightning  Taken from last night’s thunderstorm. (color hues are unretouched)

[theinternetarchive]

'somebody loves you,' charles m. schulz, 1986.

[japonski]

Hiroyuki Sanada in A man (photobook, 1992).

All photos were taken in Paris by Lyu Hanabusa.

[joeinct]

Outhouse and Eucalyptus Tree, California, Photo by Wright Morris, 1935