when you download a pdf and it's called like 1328723486basdf12.pdf but then you gently rename it to what it's supposed to be. that's forming a bond with a hurt and wild mythological creature and reminding it who it is.
trying on a metaphor

oozey mess
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
dirt enthusiast
we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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when you download a pdf and it's called like 1328723486basdf12.pdf but then you gently rename it to what it's supposed to be. that's forming a bond with a hurt and wild mythological creature and reminding it who it is.
I got some new brushes so i tested them on a unicorn
they're putting me on the cover of times magazine and also putting a cup over me and there's even talk of taking me outside
Pink night.
Frank O'Hara, from Selected Poems; "Poem V (F) W"
[Text ID: you were walking down a street softened by rain / and your footsteps were quiet / and I came around the corner / inside the room / to close the window / and thought what a beautiful person / and it was you]
i keep trying to wander off but God keeps carrying me back to him by the scruff of the neck like a kitten
Salvo - Strada con lampioni, 2001
guy in a fist fight, very clearly winning, but he’s sobbing and wailing the whole time
“I wanted the memory adamantine, never-changing. I wanted the memory amber, and me in it, A figure among its translucent highlights and swirls, Mid-stride in its glittery motions. I wanted the memory cloud-sharp and river-sharp, My place inside it transfiguring, ever-still, no wind and no wave.”
— Charles Wright, from “Transparencies,” Scar Tissue (Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, 2006)
Saitou Kazu.
your twenties are Also about discovering that you’re not a bad person in all the ways you believed you were but you’re a bad person in completely new and exciting ways
i am the victim of emails
David Hockney (British, b.1937) - Rain, 1973
an unmarked envelope slipped under your door contains your favorite pencil from when you were 12 years old
it's rotten work. especially to me especially if it's you. I'll fucking do it but christ alive.
Marie Bovo (Spanish, b.1967)
Cour Intérieure series - 2009
The best moments in reading are when you come across something – a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things – that you’d thought special, particular to you. And here it is, set down by someone else, a person you’ve never met, maybe even someone long dead. And it’s as if a hand has come out, and taken yours.
Alan Bennett, The History Boys