in pure descent.

this is an aesthetic sideblog for entryentropy .

[lostinpersona]

[ahappypigeon]

“I’m in pain because the day is ending and somehow I am never healing.”

— Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters (via violentwavesofemotion)

[aseaofquotes]

[niktipolos]

Anne Carson, “The Glass Essay”

[witchpagan]

[juansendizon]

[lumituomi]

[open]

[xshayarsha]

You promised me another world to tell me who I was.

Anne Sexton, from Live or Die; Flee on Your Donkey. (via xshayarsha)

[weirdlandtv]

Brigitte Bardot in a nearly empty Paris movie theatre. Circa 1960.

[indig0h]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

The more I look inward the more I mourn.

Miguel Hernández, from Selected Poems; “Today I Have Plenty of Heart,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[vjeranski]

Sam Johnson

[seaymph]

“Mysteries are feminine; they like to veil themselves but still want to be seen and divined.”

— Karl Wilhelm Friedrich Schlegel  (via lesgardenias)

[lifeinpoetry]

           the only thing holier than word

is blood     to belong to the river

                       is     to belong to the infinite

is    to call it a god

— Kwame Opoku-Duku, from “The Dept of the Gods – River Bureau,” published in The Shallow Ends

[worldlydescent]

[sositap]

The skin listens too.

Oliveros, Pauline. Quantum Listening: From Practice to Theory (to practice practice). (via sositap)

[finita-la-commedia]