Yellow Light

[anancientheart]

“And I would like to listen in and listen out into you, into the world, into the woods.”

—

Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Book of Images; To Say Before Going to Sleep. Tr. Edward Snow.

[oumaimas]

Of Power and Time, Mary Oliver / Liana Finck for the New Yorker

[margesimpsonannoyedgrunt]

[oumaimas]

excerpt from I Will Be Leaving the Party Early by oumaima

[salemwitchtrials-deactivated202]

[ID: an excerpt from ‘Memory,’ a poem by Evelyn Graham Frost 

“I dreamt I drank the colour of your voice;”]

[anancientheart]

“you were not only the essence of that moment but of all my moments […]”

— Charles Bukowski, from Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument until the Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit; “Mermaid”

[quotemadness]

“But my words become stained with your love. You occupy everything, you occupy everything.”

— Pablo Neruda

[joeinct]

Dorothea Lange Photographing Tree, Photo by Pirkle Jones

[lonequixote]

Pablo Picasso

Marie-Therese Leaning

(via @lonequixote​)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“July. All sensation absent. Only magic, internal magic, your sky-blue soul.”

— Velimir Khlebnikov, from Collected Poems & Writings of V. K.; “Visitations,”

[pigmenting]

“You can fool a lot of yourself but you can’t fool the soul.”

— Mary Oliver, from “Sister Turtle” in Winter Hours

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“You will outgrow something that was once a comfort; you will replace it with a song you hum in the soft parts of yourself.”

— Liv Walton, from “You Will Feel A Flash of Orange,” published c. April 2019

[amberum]

Transparent envelope with pressed flowers waxseal🧡

[widewaterwoman]

take some time to do something precious + tender for urself sometimes

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Ingrid Jonker, tr. by Elizabeth Jones & Jack Cope, from “When You Laugh,”

[catchymemes]

[anime-penis]

i, and i can’t emphasize this enough, would literally die for merlin

[anancientheart]

Sometimes, when I’m careless, I believe the wound is also the place where the skin reencounters itself, asking of each end, where have you been?

Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Listen: I always return to myself.”

— Vesna Parun, tr. by Vasa D. Mihailovich, from “A Return to the Tree of Time,”

[neworleanswife]

Have you looked Love in the eyes lately?