-Benedict Smith, I wish I wrote the way I thought
“And in the same way the dandelion’s destruction tells us about ourselves, so does our own destruction: our bodies are ecosystems, and they shed and replace and repair until we die. And when we die, our bodies feed the hungry earth, our cells becoming part of other cells, and in the world of the living, where we used to be, people kiss and hold hands and fall in love and fuck and laugh and cry and hurt others and nurse broken hearts and start wars and pull sleeping children out of car seats and shout at each other. If you could harness that energy—that constant, roving hunger—you could do wonders with it. You could push the earth inch by inch through the cosmos until it collided heart-first with the sun.”
— Carmen Maria Machado, from In the Dream House (via florizels)
Drip drip drop Little April shower Beating a tune As you fall all around
Drip drip drop Little April shower What can compare With your beautiful sound
Love it here, I'm gonna bring my friends next time I visit :)
“But [Tumblr’s] value, of course, is more than just what it isn’t, and what it points away from. Despite all the drama and discourse lurking in its corners, it’s easy to make your own Tumblr life as simple and as happy as you want it to be. There are no algorithmic threats lurking around every corner, no onslaught of promoted posts from politicians or influencers. More than anything else, Tumblr in 2020 is a self-sustaining ecosystem. It’s a semi-sealed and increasingly fertile terrarium, a nigh-impossible perpetual-motion machine of a platform going productively psychotic in its isolation.”
— @areyougonnabe, “The Ever-Mutating Life of Tumblr Dot Com”
when richard siken said “I want to tell you this story without confessing anything [...] I want to tell you this story without having to be in it”
Takuma Nakahira
a framed picture of legolas in the girl’s bathroom at this sushi place
We adore chaos because we love to produce order. - M.C. Escher
Peder Balke - The North Cape by Moonlight
Kiminin yalnızlığı hastanın kaçışıdır; kiminin yalnızlığıysa, hastalardan kaçıştır.
Nietzsche
Today I'm pissed because this castle is almost impossible to visit and some yatch-making scumbag company bought it for 15 million euros like its a piece of furniture.
Castello di Sammezzano, Italy.