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Nikita Gill, from Your Heart is the Sea: Poems; "The Descent," originally published in 2018
Water Lilies painted by Claude Monet (1840 - 1926)
you get used to it, but it's tiring, because they need you to understand your own life as a series of goalposts. what college are you going to, what's your major going to be, whatcha gonna do with that, oh where will you settle down, when can i expect grandkids.
for the longest time my goals have been so blurry that they track into each other, their undefined edges slipping quietly back into the soft night. today i want to be a writer; tomorrow i will want to be a doctor, later i will wish i took that law school free ride. how the fuck do people just know what they want to do with their life?
where do you want to be in five years? i want to be alive; which is a huge step for me. ten years ago i would have said i want to be asleep and meant i hope that i'm dead by then.
but i want a yellow kitchen and a stand mixer. i want a garden and a fruit tree (cherry, if i can make that happen) and a big yard for my dogs to play in. i want to come home and read poetry out loud to someone and have them close their eyes to listen. i want a summer watergun fight. i want to make snowmen. i want to be the house to go to for halloween. i want my life to settle around me in a softness, for it to lay down gently. if i am very, very, very lucky, i want to travel; finally go someplace overseas.
of course i don't know what i want to be doing professionally. what i actually want to be doing is curling up beside my dog, settling in to read. i want to be making myself a cup of good coffee.
i can't answer the other questions. whenever people asked me what do you want to be when you grow up, i used to say i hope i'm happy.
i hope i'm still kind, five years from now. i hope i never get jaded and mean. i hope i have stayed in therapy. what do you picture yourself doing? when will you actually be an adult about this? why are you so afraid of being ambitious?
am i not ambitious? the other day i rearranged my furniture which doesn't quite fit into my apartment. i watered my plants. i'm going to try to propagate a cherry seed. my five year goal is to spend more time laughing. to lie down in a patch of sunwarm moss. to relax for a minute. to close my eyes and think oh thank god. this is why i stayed. this is finally it.
that was my part of the deal, honest
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maya angelou in an interview with bill moyers// strange the dreamer, laini taylor// ? // pride and prejudice, jane austen// @ ehimeora on twitter// herman hesse// @nothingbutloveforyou // run, taylor swift// aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe, benjamin alire sáenz// jack kerouac
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“you’re my best friend, now i’ve got no one to tell i’ve lost my best friend.”
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Charlotte Miller aka Charlotte Emily Miller (British, based Suffolk, England) - Claiming, Paintings: Oil on Canvas
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monet at The Met
Lisbon, Portugal, 1998. Photos by Gueorgui Pinkhassov.
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A Conversation with Richard Siken by Thomas Hobohm