she still emits the softest glow

I am Woodsy and I am not afraid

[fuckedelf]

Im giving creepy blowjobs now & they keep telling me they want just the normal ones

[antigonick]

I would long for you through worlds, worlds.

Izumi Shikibu, excerpt of “Even If I Now Saw You—”, trans. by Jane Hirshfield with Mariko Aratani in The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono No Komachi & Izumi Shikibu, Women of the Ancient Court of Japan (via antigonick)

[heateron]

“There must have been a moment at the beginning, where we could have said no. Somehow we missed it. Well, we’ll know better next time.”

— Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead, Tom Stoppard 

[schonbrunn]

Corinth & Peter: Until Death Do Us Part

Credits under the cut.

Lyudmilla Ignatenko and Svetlana Alexeivič (trans. Keith Gessen) / @heavensghost / Emily Brontë / Guillermo del Toro / Mary Oliver / x / Orson Scott Card / Elaine Kasket / Joan Tierney / Akseli Gallen-Kallela / Gustav Klimt and Robert W. Chanler via @witchstone / José Olivarez / Louise Glück

[metamorphesque]

green, green is my sister’s house | Mary Oliver

[weltenwellen]

Chelsea Dingman, “Things I Never Give Myself Permission to Say,”

[guooey]

Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra

[derangedrhythms]

Alejandra Pizarnik, Selected Poems: Poems Uncollected in Books (1956-1960); from 'Approximations', tr. Cecilia Rossi

[weltenwellen]

Andrea Gibson, You Better Be Lightning

[weusedtobegiants]

I touch your mouth, I don’t want to hurt you any more now than I have to

Margaret Atwood, from Power Politics

[upyrica]

[megairea]

“I have become so like him that I might be his ghost.”

— Daphne du Maurier, My Cousin Rachel, 1951

[fuckindiva]

Euripides’ Andromache (tr. Deborah Roberts)

[heavensghost]

I wanted to ask, Katie Maria

[heavensghost]

In the name of Love, Katie Maria

[serratedpens]

Eden Robinson, “Writing Prompts for the Broken-hearted”

[imude]

i wear no flowers in my hair

a garden does not grow here

outside my window

there is none as well

only the cracks of June