The Simple Things

The sun, the moon and the truth.

[weltenwellen]

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

[feral-ballad]

Kevork Emin, from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "The waiting"

[modartss]

[soracities]

what frank o’hara said: “i’ve loved too little and i’m tired of running”

[namedvesta]

François Truffaut, L'Histoire d'Adèle H. (𝟣𝟫𝟩𝟧)

[mournfulroses]

Janet Fitch, from her novel titled "White Oleander," originally published in 1999

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}

[lucydolly]

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[flowerytale]

John Keats, from To The Ladies Who Saw Me Crown’d

[petaltexturedskies]

My world was warm with April sun my thoughts were spangled green and gold; my soul filled up with joy, yet felt the sharp, sweet pain that only joy can hold. My spirit soared above the gulls that, swooping breathlessly so high o'erhead, now seem to brush their whirring wings against the blue roof of the sky.

Sylvia Plath, from "I thought that I could not be hurt"

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to Maria Casarès written in August 1948

[weltenwellen]

Chelsea Dingman, from "Psychogeography"

[geryone]

Winter Stranger, Jackson Holbert

[weltenwellen]

Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"

[heavenlyyshecomes]

Jeanette Winterson, Art Objects: Essays on Ecstasy and Effrontery; “Art Objects”

[weltenwellen]

Abigail Chabitnoy, from "Soon the Weeds Will Be Blooming"

[mournfulroses]

Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer featured in "Letters to Felice,"