toward the sun, from the sun
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Mike Driver
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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almost home
hello vonnie
The Stonewall Inn

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toward the sun, from the sun
south lighthouse, fair island, scotland
Walking along a road on a warm morning looking at land, July 2020
not getting closer by Jack Gilbert
Aimé Césaire, from “Lagoonal Calender”; tr. by Clayton Eshleman and Annette J. Smith
Text ID: I inhabit a sacred wound
local bookstore is hiring which is awesome but it's come at such a bad time....i'm literally flying out next month to interview in a new city. been feeling a lot of mixed emotions about timing and manifestations recently
Last sunset being 24
“I felt very sad so I sat down. I felt so sad that I rested my head on my own knees and smoothed my own head. I felt so sad I couldn’t imagine feeling any other way again. I said, I don’t like this. I don’t want to do this anymore. And I went back to lying in bed, just before the doorbell rang.”
— Jamaica Kincaid, from “What Have I Been Doing Lately,” At the Bottom of the River (via lifeinpoetry)
Geography Lessons Joy Sullivan
Summer!! Despite the heat I’m so happy to be here. I’m reading for my own enjoyment and at my own pace. I’m not rushing to be anywhere or do anything. I wish life could always be this sweet
spent about an hour in here... <3
summer has just been lots of coffee & books
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a warm evening near the ogwr estuary
“I want to love more than death can harm. And I want to tell you this often: That despite being so human and so terrified, here, standing on this unfinished staircase to nowhere and everywhere, surrounded by the cold and starless night — we can live. And we will.”
Ocean Vuong, A Life Worthy of Our Breath
On Being with Krista Tippett
louise glück, midsummer