[heavensghost]

ceramic home with a quote from John Murillo

[shisasan]

February, 1932 The diary of Anaïs Nin [Volume One: 1931-1934]

[prttygoddess-deactivated2023022]

i want the romance. i want the intimacy. i want the consistency, the loyalty. i want the admiring me to the fullest. i want the surprise dates and meaningful gifts/gestures. i want the obsession and the possessiveness

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

When Richard siken said “it keeps coming back to that: what do i do with these hands?” and when Mitski said “i don't know what to do without you, i don't know where to put my hands” and when Olivia gatwood said “what am i, if not yours? what do i do with my hands when they are just hands?” and when Sylvia plath said “what did my fingers do before they held him? what did my heart do, with its love?

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

And the more deeply I felt less I was able to respond

Web weaving on voiceless loneliness

[purehelium]

Not Strong Enough by boygenius // And There Fell a Great Star From Heaven, Burning as it Were a Lamp by Odilon Redon

[julykings]

a little dragonfly 

[lone-nyctophile]

Some of us are just born with tragedy in our blood

- Richard Kelly

[metamorphesque]

— I Can Give Myself To Her, Yosano Akiko

[metamorphesque]

—On Love, Marina Tsvetaeva

[text ID: I just want a humble, murderously simple thing: that a person be glad when I walk into the room.]

[deviika]

Blythe Baird // Dave Eggers

[taohun]

fill me up, fill me full up

[litaratura]

Michael Cunningham, The Hours

[enshrinement-blog]

[weltenwellen]

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from “Renascence”, The Selected Poetry of Edna St. Vincent Millay

[luthienne]

Camille Rankine, “Emergency Management”

[amitycollectively-deactivated20]

trying to keep yourself alive lasts so long