“I keep trying to feel who I was, and cannot.”
— Jack Gilbert, from “Summer at Blue Creek, North Carolina,” Collected Poems (Knopf, 2012)
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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“I keep trying to feel who I was, and cannot.”
— Jack Gilbert, from “Summer at Blue Creek, North Carolina,” Collected Poems (Knopf, 2012)
Paula Templado Ruiz by Jean Ambrojo
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“I get deeply tired because everything touches me, I am never indifferent.”
— The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 2: 1934-1939
I feel like a beast who can’t be tamed.
Death Valley, CA, by Dizzy Atmosphere
Reinventing myself into a whole new woman. I owe it to myself. I deserve everything I aspire. I want me on a whole new level. 
Reinventing myself into a whole new woman. I owe it to myself. I deserve everything I aspire. I want me on a whole new level. 
Polina Washington
“Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing.”
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Audrey Helen Weber, Parade (2017)
Patti Smith, Devotion
Svetlana Alexievich, Secondhand Time: The Last of the Soviets (trans. Bela Shayevich)
Poet James Schuyler to painter John Button (Spring 1956)
a visual aid! the Frank, John and Jimmy of the letter, in 1960 (left to right, respectively; the fourth person is Joe LeSueur)
Karel Ludwig, Composition, 1977
I have a lot of dreams !!!!!! I’m breathing life into all of them