Miroslav Holub, Conversation about Poetry with a Young One (tr. Stuart Friebert and Dana Hábová)

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Miroslav Holub, Conversation about Poetry with a Young One (tr. Stuart Friebert and Dana Hábová)
DECEMBER 10, 2021
thv I think the mood is crazy🤠 @harrystyles concert🥳 with @abcdefghi__lmnopqrstuvwxyz @j.m @uarmyhope @lizzobeeating @sza
uarmyhope Cool 😂
+ esquire korea (january 2022)
✨ steven lim’s mental breakdown from season 4 of too many spirits summarized by the comments ✨
happy new year :)
[IMAGE ID: digital art of Qifrey and the four girls from Witch Hat Atelier. Qifrey is sitting cross-legged in the middle holding a sparkler, and the girls are sitting around him all piled on top of one another, watching the sparkler with varying expressions of joy and awe. the brushbug is curled around Qifrey's hat. the linework is a little sketchy and the drawing is colored simply, with purple shading and monochrome color on the people themselves. the glow around the sparkler is a range of bright oranges and yellows. end description]
Shawn in Costa Rica recently (December 5th, 2021)
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❤ Hale’s Bookish Tales | raisesomehale | E | 5.9k
The man (who Derek had taken to calling ‘Bambi’ in his head) had arrived at Hale’s Bookish Tales painfully early that morning. Normally when he came in he would sprawl out in the desk under the large bay window up front, but today he’d made a bee-line for the lower level and hadn’t returned to the surface since.
Not even after the mass blizzard alert hit, and all the other customers had fled.
If it wasn’t for Derek’s increasingly unhinged infatuation with the man - and thus over-awareness of his presence - he wouldn’t even have noticed that a customer still remained in his bookshop. But Derek had been carefully watching the stream of customers filing out, and had noticed the glaring absence of one in particular.
*Submissions for December 2021 Sterek fic recs are still open! We’ll be sharing on an ongoing basis and do a master post on Jan 30th. Submissions info here*
thinkin’ about mary oliver on this fine december evening