stormyart

night, sleep, death, and the stars.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

Franz Kafka

[notthatblackgirl]

And I haven't even met you yet.

[rvieskie]

girls just wanna have fun an academic year with a ridiculously small class that might be considered essentially a cult in a field that’s tragically pretentious and consists of only the best of the best - the elite in their particular field where everyone is hot, evil and gay, everyone fucks everyone but they all hate eachother and hurt eachother yet are bound together with this inexplicable need and entanglement up in eachother, someone prophecized to die, power and knowledge driving each of them to a state of madness, found family in a sense but the family is fucked up and the chemistry and connection between all of them is so bright that it might burn all of them alive and they’d be happy to burn because this was the precipice they were reaching for anyways, so much power and so much obsession and so much passion and mania with the academia and even more so eachother and they fuck eachother up and fix eachother all at once and ohmygod GIVE ME IT

[thunderandrainworld]

Bro the way you summed it up 😭😂

No words.

#Iagreewithyou

[weltenwellen]

Victoria Chang, from "Untitled #5, 1998", With My Back to the World

[thunderandrainworld]

God, this.

[weltenwellen]

Scherezade Siobhan, from “Code“

[burntthroat]

blood in his smile - j.h. / the young elites - marie lu / hour of the star - clarice lispector / florence welch / madness - sam sax / you are not just anything - kevin kantor / nietzsche / crushed - eliza crewe / a slip of the keyboard - terry pratchett / start here - caitlin siehl

[fairydrowning]

"Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice."

– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories

[ousia-poetica]

[screamon-deactivated20230625]

rainer maria

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Kim Visda, from “For Lack Of A Better Poem.”

[luthienne]

George Seferis, from Collected Poems; "Memory I" (tr. Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard)

[Text ID: I whispered: memory hurts wherever you touch it,]

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Philip Schultz, from “The God of Loneliness.”

[latibule-e-deactivated20231012]

— Tristan Tzara, from Selected Verses; “Approximate Man.”

[hundredpages]

A Tribute to the Unspoken, Just Words

[lone-nyctophile]

Some of us are just born with tragedy in our blood

- Richard Kelly

[ohsimplethinggs-deactivated2023]

I read somewhere that "When you choose a life partner you're choosing your eating companion for about 20,000 meals, your travel companion for about 70 vacations, your retirement friend, career therapist, & someone whose day you'll hear about 18,000 times" and I really can't stress this enough.

[scribblesbyavi]

a commitment for years and decades ✨

[thunderandrainworld]

This sounds scary

[lyssahumana]

[thewildetyme]

when hands touch..