And then you had that dream again.
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And then you had that dream again.
Tourist, Sonia Feldman
why do we always make something out of nothing
If We Lived Here by Paula Rebsom
theyre making another movie
I won’t let them.
i’m boreddddd let’s forgive ourselves for our failures
from Pilgrims by Devin Kelly
"So I also get out my notebook and start to write about this man writing down. Chances are he's now writing:
'Woman writing something down. She's taken off her shoes and placed her backpack at her feet..'
Don't be shy, I think to the rest, all waiting for our gate to open - take your notebooks out too, and write. For in fact there are lots of us who write things down. We don't let on we're looking at each other; we don't take our eyes off our shoes. We will simply write each other down, which is the safest form of communication and transit; we will reciprocally transform each other into letters and initials, immortalise each other, plastinate each other, submerge each other in formaldehyde phrases and pages."
- Olga Tokarczuk, Flights. trans. Jennifer Croft
i hate when people say “its not that deep” babes we just hit the prostate of the issue wdym
minami illustrate ‘linger scarf’
Arseny Tarkovsky, from Eurydice
Text ID: And I dream of a different soul / Dressed in other clothes: / Burning as it runs / From timidity to hope, / Spiritous and shadowless / Like fire it travels the earth, / Leaves lilac behind on the table / To be remembered by.
Komako Sakai
What I see vs. What I draw
fr. “War of the Foxes” by Richard Siken
Tourist, Sonia Feldman