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MISS YOU. WANT TO GET NOODLES WITH YOU. DISREGARD THIS, After Gabrielle Calvocoressi, by Lev St. Valentine
‘The Rose Necklace’ (detail) by Pavel Tchelitchew, c. 1931.
the love is ongoing!! happy new year friends
(@chloeinletters on instagram and here!)
Franny Choi, from “Catastrophe is Next to Godliness”
Want to tattoo flashes of old children’s books. Think that would be a dope series. Things like No, David!
Erika L. Sánchez, from Lessons on Expulsion: Poems; “Amá”
[Text ID: “In One Hundred Years of Solitude, / Márquez wrote that we are birthed / by our mothers only once, but life obligates / us to give birth / to ourselves over and over.”]
You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy … because you understand them, and they do not understand you.
Daniel Saint
Eating papitas with Abby. Last day in the valley before returning to nyc for a short-but-undetermined time period. Life is constant change. Chaos is sexy. And friends are forever.
(via violentwavesofemotion)
“it’s a beautiful thing to be understood, but a powerful thing to understand yourself.”
— iambrillyant
~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
extremely fucked up that the only way out is through
haters will see a winter enjoyer and say "why are you going outside it's cold and boring" and not even see the beauty in desolation and stillness 🙄
Natalie Díaz, from "Manhattan Is a Lenape Word", Postcolonial Love Poem