that year

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“To live would be to engage in a bottomless kiss, a continuous kiss from which there is no return.”

— Claire Lejeune, tr. by Linkhorn and Judy Cochran, from “In The Beginning There Is Hunger,”

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Thank god for titties and rice

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Anemone Armchair by Giancarlo

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Le Cadre d’Or

Photo by myself with help from @molotowcocktease

IG: Iridessence

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“Composed, commanding, contemptuous, a little melancholy,”

— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Jacob’s Room,” wr. c. 1922

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You loved me enough to respect my sadness, my silence,

Colette, from The Complete Claudine Series; “Claudine Getting Married,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Her face, her voice, her mouth. Their naked bodies on the bed, drenched in sun one September afternoon.

Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from “The Sleepwalker,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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«I wish they would only take me as I am.»

- Vincent van Gogh

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my solution to a terrible party is making grilled cheese. i was at this awful party one time so i went to the kitchen and just started grilling cheeses and everybody at the party was like “check it out this guy is grilling cheese” and i made everybody a grilled cheese. the party was good after that

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this is the most casual post i’ve made ever so why is it being treated like a scorching hot take and also why am i seeing this on my dash

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Anyone need a horse funeral catered?

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T u e s d a y s

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I want to know who Jim is and why his return is being catered.

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What you want is someone to take hold of you. Gently, gently, with love.

Tennessee Williams, from The Collected Plays; “Cat on a Hot Tin Roof,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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…the love of her life, the most incomprehensible and at the same time difficult love.

Ingeborg Bachmann, from Three Paths to the Lake; “Eyes to Wonder,” (via violentwavesofemotion)