“I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.”
— Haruki Murakami (via naturaekos)
Art by Ivana Atanasovska
Chefchaouen, Morocco
illus. Sanosuke Sakuma & 5ban Graphics
How will the world end?
it’s genuinely not something i think too much about. there are people to love and dishes to do in the meantime.
"do it scared" ok but I would like to do something some other way occasionally. Like at least once. For a change.
woman at point zero, nawal el saadawi [ID: “I was full of a wonderful feeling, proud, elated, happy. The sky was blue with a blueness I could capture in my eyes. I held the whole word in my hands; it was mine. It was a feeling I had known only once before, many years ago.” end ID]
In the deepening spring of May, I had no choice but to recognize the trembling of my heart.
- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood