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@tokiotears
it’s kinda fucked up that you’re only an age for a year. I didn’t know how to be 23 yet, let me try again
I’m going to think about this forever…
lila for anon
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͏͏ 𖥻 breezeblocks ᯇ 🌫️🫧
— Heaven, Mieko Kawakami
[text ID: I knew that it was cruel to be so optimistic, but, in my solitude, I couldn't resist the urge and spent entire days basking in idiotic fantasies, sometimes verging on prayer.]
Reign over me (2007)
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Grief is not something you get over. You don't wake up one morning and say, "I have conquered that; now I'm moving on." It's something that walks beside you everyday.
Seiichi Hayashi, from JCA Annual 5 (1984)
© oracle_del_amo
The Sculpture House, by Jacques Couëlle.
“Whenever I smell a flower—my heart tells me each time that a memory of something extremely beautiful and precious is connected to the fragrance, something that had been mine long ago and became lost. It’s also the same with music, and sometimes with poems—all of a sudden something flashes, just for a moment, as if all at once I saw my lost home below in a valley, and then it immediately disappears and is forgotten.”
— Hermann Hesse, from “Iris”, The Fairy Tales of Hermann Hesse (trans. Jack Zipes)
Silver Fish
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