Interesting word I came across:
物色する (ぶっしょくする) - looking for a (particular) person or thing
Such an interesting choice of kanji! Like distinguishing in one’s thoughts, the colours of the one being searched for..
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Interesting word I came across:
物色する (ぶっしょくする) - looking for a (particular) person or thing
Such an interesting choice of kanji! Like distinguishing in one’s thoughts, the colours of the one being searched for..
Concept: I open my eyes to see yours already in mine. Our hands are entwined in the same way they were when we fell asleep. The sun in glistening on your hair and I smile, knowing that with you I no longer dread feeling awake.
wine from a box that makes my face scrunch up, warm in my stomach honey, walnuts, goat cheese, peaches he sits on the ground with his drink in hand, i lay on my belly, propped up on my elbows his drink looks so small in his hand, they make me feel small too 07/22/17
l.a.
I feel like some city born joys actually did struggle with self harm, and I can easily imagine that the older ones bare their scars with pride in the hot sun. Because they forgave themselves. And some people notice but no one ever says anything. Everyone has their troubles. But being a joy is about freedom and acceptance.
I agree completely.
avfd: DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES DREAM OF LABOR. if you or anyone u know are about working shifts in a literal nightmare factory during your sleep, after getting press-ganged by an eldritch horror, please contact the authorities
the more you talk of vividly yours the more it makes me remember and unintentionally connect it to a poem of richard siken's. if you haven't already, i so recommend snow and dirty rain if you haven't read!
it actually already reminds me of berlermo how it displays love and the Gold Room and other aspects but i think when it goes into dreams, that's definitely what made me be reminded of it lmao
I didn't know the poem, surprisingly - I mean, I knew a line from it** but never read it in its entirety. It's beautiful! And the gold room is such a good concept - not quite where I was going in Vividly yours, but I love it!
And IDK, I'm still waiting for the day ~something will spark in my brain and the rest of the fic will come to me - it usually tends to happen with fics that are at the forefront of my mind.
** I have heard this line from the fic, from this post:
I can’t wait until this generation starts producing more and more diverse media