also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
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also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
Beauty is Terror.
1. first elegy from the duine elegies, by rilke / 2 & 3. the secret history by donna tartt / 4. água viva by clarice lispector / 5. the brothers karamazov by dostoyevsky
I dread the end of winter.
https://www.instagram.com/p/Co1io58IRY5/
Megan Fernandes, “May to December,” in I Do Everything I’m Told
I am not meant for casual. I was born for soul crushing devotion.
Ma mère (2004) // dir. Christophe Honoré
𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟷𝟻, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶 -𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹
[ID: August 15. Wasted day. END ID]
That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you're not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
If you sit down at night and pay attention to the sky, you can listen to the stars listening to you. It’s a silent melody that won’t reach your ears but will reach your heart and it will make you understand that you are not alone.
"Stay away from the ones you love too much. Those are the ones who will kill you. - Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch
I think how we are taught / not to love too many, too much, the night, / the darkness, and I believe I am crying but it is / only rain.
Kelli Russell Agodon, from "Night thinks it's crying again"
You'll bleed to find the love that you deserve, but once it's yours, it'll heal every wound that the journey left.
-JH Hard
“If you hesitate between me and another person don’t choose me.”
— Unknown