“I have a photograph of you when we ate an orange in bed. What month was that in? What did you want from me? Every book is a book, is a thing you feel by yourself. You are here. I am alone in this poem.”
— Alex Dimitrov, You Were Blond Once
(via sagmoonn)
“Make voyages. Attempt them. There's nothing else.”
― Tennesse Williams, Camino Real
acrylic & pen on paper
— Chen Chen, Ode to My Envy
excerpts from: When I Grow Up I Want to Be a List of Further Possibilities
some things are always the same
(via haleyincarnate)
Female photographer over the Altes Stadthaus construction site looking to Molkenmarkt Spandauer Str. In the backgrouynd: Dom, Rotes Rathaus and Marienkirche. Berlin. 1909
Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost
I know you’ve got seven thousand photos of what you saw on your vacation, but did you SEE anything? -- Michael Lipsey
From Written on the Body by Jeanette Winterson
Palimpsest (ca. 2016)
To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
adrift / gel pens in sketchbook, Feb 2022
never been so represented by a character in my life
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