Claire

in the middle of the night when the wolves come out headed straight for your heart like a bullet in the dark

[elranchonotsogrande]

Agates.  Vintage postcard.  From my personal collection.

[fairycosmos]

being in your 20s is like im 17 and i don't know who i am. im 55 curled up with a book. im ancient. i've been here forever. i never left. i'm 5 years old and i'm lost at the supermarket

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”

[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]

[derangedrhythms]

Margaret Atwood, Morning in the Burned House; from ‘Morning in the Burned House’

[wrnbrn]

[iwishhiwasdeadl-deactivated2021]

[genterie]

By Blonde Magazine

[genterie]

Photo by: Cameron Hammond Model: Alana Felisberto

[givemearmstopraywith]

every day i wake up and drink my silly little coffee while God eats my heart like a pomegranate in front of me

[oncelerfucker69-deactivated2019]

women

[hauntedbystorytelling]

Saul Leiter :: Untitled, date unknown, printed 1970. From the exhibition ‘In My Room’. / src: howard greenberg

more [+] by this photographer

[taylorashley43]

Found this at a thrift store and it made me sad

[qvotext]

[myborderland]

Jordane Prestrot

[aoca]

[05h59]

[sweetcharity-archive-deactivate]

masculinity is a prison, time doesn’t exist, gender isn’t real, virginity is a construct, and Jesus wasn’t white.

[mxfrizzle-deactivated20190807]

me @ dinner parties