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For I now understand . . . understand the human equation of your love. […] the witchery of your “yes” […] the coffin of my path, where I ossify for you.
— CÉSAR VALLEJO ⚜️ The Complete Poetry: A Bilingual Edition, transl. by Clayton Eshleman, (2009)
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Madge Bellamy, photographed by Henry Waxman, circa 1923 ♡
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“You ache with it all; and the more mysterious it is, the more you ache.”
— Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from the Underground (via loveage-moondream)
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A poster showing a woman harvesting saffron crocuses. Found on the wall of a saffron shop is Mashhad, Khorasan province, Iran.
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Oh Sun, you who are dying, take it away and hang, like a bloody Crucifix, my bohemian pain on their breast.
— CÉSAR VALLEJO ⚜️ The Complete Poetry: A Bilingual Edition, transl. by Clayton Eshleman, (2009)
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love leopard seals. they are so dragon coded. that is an entire mammalian marine wyrm
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the penguin logo on angela carter’s books (heroes and villains, saints and strangers, fireworks, the bloody chamber)
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Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.
Max Ehrmann, from "Desiderata" written c. 1927
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comment. comment je traduis "fuck it we ball"? besoin d'idées
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weeks 11-20 on my weekly poster challenge this year, crazy I've actually managed almost half a year of getting these done. 1-10 here.
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I've been horny. Obviously just in my abstract ways
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The great fantasies, myths, and tales are indeed like dreams: they speak from the unconscious to the unconscious, in the language of the unconscious—symbol and archetype. Though they use words, they work the way music does: they short-circuit verbal reasoning, and go straight to the thoughts that lie too deep to utter. They cannot be translated fully into the language of reason, but only a Logical Positivist, who also finds Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony meaningless, would claim that they are therefore meaningless. They are profoundly meaningful, and usable—practical—in terms of ethics; of insight; of growth.
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The Language of the Night: Essays on Writing, Science Fiction, and Fantasy (Ursula K. Le Guin)
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"we're at war with the middle east now" you never stopped being at war with the middle east you idiots.
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Claudia Cardinale, photographed by Chiara Samugheo, 1960s
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“Our mood is too tender for talk.”
— Anna Akhmatova, from “Snow” (via billowy)
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guys. i really like you. it's nice to be on this dashboard together
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