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Source: The Wild Good; Lesbian Photographs & Writings On Love - Edited by Beatrix Gates
“I say something to God, but he’s not a living thing, / so I say it to the river, I say, / I want to walk through this doorway / but without all those ghosts on the edge, I want them to stay here. / I want them to go on without me. / I want them to burn in the water.”
Sharks in the Rivers, Ada Limón
A Damascus tile panel, probably Syria, 19th century or earlier.
La Nuit by Auguste Reynaud
eurydice - sarah ruhl
Carolyn Monastra
Wonderglass, 2000
I love abortion. And vaccines. Autism too.
'Rainbow pool' at Congaree National Park - result of decaying vegetation, especially cypress cones and needles, that release their natural oils
i could watch brokeback mountain a million times and never not cry because it’s about the passage of time which is probably the saddest scariest thing in the world. they could have built a life together but ennis was afraid and he pushed jack away and there was so much space and time between them and then it was too late. the regret and the guilt and the being forced to grieve quietly….wishing things had been different wishing you had known better wishing there was still time, more time, one last time, any time. and the last scene i mean how doesn’t it kill you. One shirt inside the other like two bodies pressed together. shirts not worn in years. lost their smell. lost their purpose. like the fabric of a memory. it was TOO LATE do you understand….he could never get back there….to the good times. To his love. time kept moving on but their love never could. do you understand
Nan Goldin, Smokey car, New Hampshire, 1979
Fresh blackberries in the garden. Edited with the organic photoshop action.
caroline bird, sanity
illustrations by walter wick from "i spy fantasy" 1994
Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping
Greenhouse at Night - John DeFeo , 2016.
American, b. 1985 -
Oil on panel , 76.8 x 68.4 cm.
𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝟿, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹