Hello. My name is Teegan.
I'm discontinuing this account.
You do not need my explanation, nor do I know you enough to feel you deserve it.
The only account I'm running now is @waitinguntildecember. Follow if you need.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
we're not kids anymore.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

if i look back, i am lost

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Three Goblin Art
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Hello. My name is Teegan.
I'm discontinuing this account.
You do not need my explanation, nor do I know you enough to feel you deserve it.
The only account I'm running now is @waitinguntildecember. Follow if you need.
history is drenched in blood and breath takingly beautiful
hello! I just want to take the time to say I am so sorry for not being online. my life has been hectic, and I find that with the loss of old friends, you make new ones as well. I have been spending my time writing, painting, and finding new music to cope with it all lately. I hope you all have had an amazing day so far!
“THE MAGIC OF EXISTENCE IS THAT I CAN BE INSPIRED & DEPRESSED AT THE SAME TIME. THAT I CAN HAVE FAITH & ALSO QUIETLY MAKE PLANS. THAT I CAN FALL & BE FALLEN UPON IN THE SAME BREATH. THAT I CAN BE IN LOVE & FEEL COLDER THAN I HAVE EVER FELT. THAT I CAN SEE A DEER & THINK OF YOU SIMULTANEOUSLY.”
— Eleanor Eli Moss, “THE BOOK OF DEER,” from THE HOLY BIBLE (via bostonpoetryslam)
red bird, mary oliver
Ted Hughes, Tales from Ovid; from ‘Echo and Narcissus’
“Pleasure … The very sound of that word suggests what it means. Pleasuuure, the way the last syllable does not want to leave the mouth, or the way it moves like silt toward some waiting delta, a place that gathers longing, a place where a heart desires to be buried, to be forever touched.”
— Greg Sellers, found journal entry, “Notes from Neruda’s Ghost,” 20 June 2017
Estelle Wentworth, 1913.
the years by alex dimitrov
i need safe warm cozy bed 18 hours a day thanks so much hope you understand
where do I sign?
yeah.
Pure chance
chaitdeshphotography
ya……… these two have gotten me through everything & continues to do so
Mary Oliver, What Do We Know: Poems and Prose Poems
Grit: A Poetry Collection, Silas Denver Melvin
Sarah Perry, The Essence of Peopling
— Nelly Sachs, from “The Seeker.”