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‘Love is an organic thing. It rots and softens.’

Words by Clementine Von Radics

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Elinor Wylie, from "Pretty Words" in Nets to Catch the Wind

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fr. “The Towns We Know and Leave Behind, the Rivers We Carry With Us.” by Richard Hugo

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Mary Oliver, from "Good Morning" in Blue Horses

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headline from the nature briefing today / Map of the World, seperis

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like a stranger to yourself

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From a project I was working on before going in another direction, but still wanted to post this. Inspired by this photo of mourning doves nesting in the fossil of a triceratops, and how it tells us that the world can end, just not forever.

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So much time has gone by, I didn’t know how much I would change

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Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals

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I've been writing too much lately, not a good sign.

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Beacon [ 11 colors ]

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-- around Gok Golma.