Love can spring from any source.

[primulaceas]

Mary Oliver, "Blue Iris." Devotions

[luthienne]

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

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

[gorbigorbi]

Fumi Kaneko in "The Sleeping Beauty", The Royal Ballet

#fumikaneko #theroyalballet

[existential-celestial]

Zoya Nazyalensky in Rule of Wolves (Leigh Bardugo)

[deviika]

Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette

[existential-celestial]

Kim Addonizio, from “New Year’s Day,” in Tell Me

[aristotlemencloza]

Grief is just love with no place to go.

– unknown // Art piece by Ikenaga Yasunari

[feral-ballad]

Yves Olade, from Bloodsport; “When rome falls”

[paolo-streito-1264]

Winter in New York City, by Art Whittaker 1947.

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Un beau soleil intérieur (a.k.a. Let the Sunshine In) (Claire Denis, 2017)

[mariatallchief]

Zhong-Jing Fang: corps de ballet, American Ballet Theatre (via)

[last-picture-show]

Peter Lindbergh, Cate Blanchett, 2011

[soracities]

Walt Whitman, ‘Song of Myself’, Leaves of Grass

[Text ID: “I exist as I am, that is enough,”]

[fordarkmornings]

Never Morning Wore to Evening, but Some Heart Did Break, 1894. Walter Langley.

A Hopeless Dawn, 1888. Frank Bramley.

[yorgoskotsakis]

It’s worth living for moments just like this one.  ©

Budapest, Hungary

[jazminesullivan]

Normani photographed by Blair Caldwell

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