#on looking

[keepingupwithpotters]

“I don’t think you’ll disappear,” he murmured. “I just can’t believe you’re here sometimes.”

I have no control over James’ POV i only follow where he leads. If he wishes to simp over Lily Evans all day then that’s what we’ll do

[postconnaissance]

Peggy Phelan - To Suffer a Sea Change

[atsoukalidis]

“To find new things, take the path you took yesterday.”

John Burroughs

[keepingupwithpotters]

now I can touch you, now I am with you, now I’m looking in you.

She leaned into his touch tenderly, cheek fitting in his palm like it should. “I know it didn’t always feel like it but… I've been looking for you my whole life, James.” Her eyelashes brushed the top of his thumb, lighter than feather. “I just didn’t know it then.”

And he kissed her because what could he do besides kiss her in this moment?

To be in her embrace was warmth itself, spreading from deep within, belly to fingertips,

each and every one of these are haunting me. i'm not even solid anymore. the tenderness, softness!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

SEL YOU ARE A STAR FOR THIS AHHHHHH love you so much babe 💖💖💖

The first one was the first sentence I wrote for this one and yeah…..

Thank you for fulfilling my life long fantasy and sending asks through your read it was as thrilling as I imagined it to be

[postconnaissance]

Leonardo is suggesting that the artist's gaze be, literally, pitiless. The image should appall, and in that terribilità lies a challenging kind of beauty.

Sontag - Regarding the Pain of Others

[postconnaissance]

... the problem of tragedy without a vector, anger without object or container.

Leslie Jamison - The Empathy Exams

[postconnaissance]

I think the essential thing about truth is that it must be experienced, and in order for it to be experienced, I think it has to appear nakedly, not woven into inherited notions.

Karl Ove Knausgaard - So Much Longing in So Little Space: The Art of Edvard Munch