In a close intimate relationship with my sorrows
trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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In a close intimate relationship with my sorrows
Ocean Vuong, On Earth we’re briefly gorgeous
(words sewn onto paper) my art Instagram
Being queer saved my life. Often we see queerness as deprivation. But when I look at my life, I saw that queerness demanded an alternative innovation from me. I had to make alternative routes; it made me curious; it made me ask, "Is this enough for me?"
— Ocean Vuong
Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
“We wasted so many days. Why didn’t you give me a sign?”
Call Me by Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino
instagram: @brightenlebeau
this isn’t fun anymore i need a kiss
“I think you lost all interest in this world. You were disappointed and discouraged, and lost interest in everything. So you abandoned your physical body. You went to a world apart and you’re living a different kind of life there. In a world inside you.”
— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
Going to a library with someone you love and sitting in a corner with your head propped up on their shoulder while you both are reading books in peace and calm is the most intimately wholesome thing ever.
Even for me, life had its gleams of sunshine.
In the Country of Resurrection, Ada Limón | Morning Coffee, Mary Bradish Titcomb | Morning Sun, Edward Hopper | Daily Bread, Night Sky with Exit Wounds, Ocean Vuong ( @beautymyeyes-see ) | Sun in an Empty Room, Edward Hopper | After the Storm, Olena Babak | Afternoon on a Hill, Edna St. Vincent Millay ( @fairyette ) | Green and Gold, Henry Scott Tuke | The Black Brook, John Singer Sargent | Snake, Mary Oliver ( @tenderfaery )
“If you promise to stay alive just a little bit longer I promise that we are going to make this world a place worth living in by any means necessary. I ain’t giving up. I swear.”
Spotted in Clackamas, Oregon
“So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me because I, too, am fluent in silence.”
— R. Arnold
“I’ve found that growing up means being honest. About what I want. What I need. What I feel. Who I am.”
— Epiphany
I hate giving up on people but i hate forcing shit even more.
there's no better after me