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Sandra Cisneros, A House of My Own
Plant of the Day
Friday 25 August 2023
An annual, easily grown from seed with dramatic flowers, Papaver somniferum 'Danish Flag' (poppy) needs a sunny location. It has distinctive scarlet blooms with a central, sharply defined white blotch.
Jill Raggett
pasa q a veces uno quisiera sentirse menos solo
pasa q a veces uno quisiera sentirse menos solo
No hagas sentir estúpida a una chica por quererte. Nunca.
así que así es como se siente tener roto el corazón
Writing a poem is not so very different from digging a hole. It is work. You try to learn what you can from other holes and the people who dug before you. The difficulty comes from people who do not dig or spend time in holes thinking that the holes ought not to be so wet, or dark, or full of worms. “Why is your hole not lined with light?” Sir, it is a hole.
Heather Christle, The Crying Book
Georgia O'keeffe
La manera de mirar de otro nunca será tan buena como la tuya propia. Vive y muere con ella porque es lo único que tienes. Piérdela y te perderás a ti misma y todo lo demás
- Georgia O'Keeffe
Sin título, acuarela 1970's
This boy I knew in high school had a black and white blog that was rather sad and when he met his girlfriend he started posting in color and I think that’s what love is
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Extraño momentos que alguna vez fuimos.
a veces sí, a veces no.
la intermitencia de la vida, del amor.
Me siento vacía y no sé lo que quiero
tus labios ya no parecen el mejor consuelo.
"Los sentimientos son lo único en esta vida que no está sujeto a la manipulación. Se quiere o no se quiere y nunca se elige, muchas veces queremos a aquellos que menos nos convienen y que más nos pueden herir…”
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Skeletons Fighting Over a Pickled Herring, 1891, James Ensor