hatchworks
hatchworks
morning star
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to wrestle with God is to be within his hands
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hatchworks · 7 days ago
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friday morning
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hatchworks · 7 days ago
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“Resting by the Sea” ~ (2020s) by PuZzleLeung 〰️ Body at rest, mind at sea.
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hatchworks · 7 days ago
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“You want to be brothers-in-arms, to have him to yourself… to be shipwrecked together, (to) perform valiant deeds to earn his admiration, to save him from certain death, to die for him - to die in his arms, like a Spartan, kissed once on the lips… or just run his errands in the meanwhile. You want him to know what cannot be spoken, and to make the perfect reply, in the same language.”
— Tom Stoppard, The Invention of Love 
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hatchworks · 8 days ago
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hatchworks · 17 days ago
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i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here
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hatchworks · 18 days ago
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The Lilac Bush, 1889 by Vincent van Gogh
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hatchworks · 18 days ago
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Irises in Monet's Garden | Claude Monet, 1900
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hatchworks · 18 days ago
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I think they noticed me
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hatchworks · 18 days ago
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Spoiler by Hala Alyan
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hatchworks · 19 days ago
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hatchworks · 19 days ago
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Drove to Colorado with my boyfriend and his dog
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hatchworks · 19 days ago
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— Anne Carson, Penguin Modern Poets 1: If I’m Scared We Can’t Win
[text ID: You could whisper down a well. You could write a letter and keep it in a drawer. You could inscribe a curse on a ribbon of lead and bury it in the ground to lie unread for thousands of years. The point is not to find a reader, the point is the telling itself.]
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hatchworks · 20 days ago
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Member of checkout staff, Sainsbury's, Lords Hill District Centre, Southampton, 1978. From the Sainsbury Archive.
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hatchworks · 20 days ago
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hatchworks · 20 days ago
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summer, autumn, winter, spring
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hatchworks · 21 days ago
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quitting my job to paint every inch of my house
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hatchworks · 21 days ago
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