MESSY HAIR, THIRSTY HEART

sabrina, 1998

[dark-romantics]

[just-wanna-travel]

[themarchingbeetle]

Staurniidae moths

[leforetenchante]

Spring wildflowers in a Canadian mountain meadow

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Mary Oliver, from “When Did It Happen?,” Felicity: Poems (Penguin Press, 2015)

[cache-e]

“Read between the lines, Then meet me in the silence if you can.”

May Sarton, from Letters from Maine: New Poems; “Letters from Maine”

[theimagerie]

[autumncottageattic]

lundonlens

[shisasan]

“The deep parts of my life pour onward, as if the river shores were opening out. It seems that things are more like me now, that I can see farther into paintings. I feel closer to what language can’t reach. With my sense, as with birds, I climb into the windy heaven, out of the oak, and in the ponds broken off from the sky my feeling sinks, as if standing on fishes.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, “Moving Forward" (via shi-saa)

[melisica]

[shisasan]

Upper Hell as perceived by Dante’s Inferno

[noctambul8s-deactivated20230824]

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“If the best love poems have a little darkness, how far down can I go?”

— Katrina Vandenberg, opening lines to “Abyss,” Memorious (no. 13, October 2009)

[goldcoasthoney]

by jamesclear

[thecalminside]

Step into the fire of self-discovery. This fire will not burn you, it will only burn what you are not.

-Mooji

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