“For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.”
— Simon Van Booy
Rainer Maria Rilke, from a letter featured in The Dark Interval: Letters on Death
the past is the past. leave it there. leave it there. LEAVE IT THERE.
Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, "Summer Goodbyes", Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972
H A P P Y T R I G G E R, Milk and Filth, Carmen Giménez
The beautiful thing as you get older is that you realize so many “rules” are made up and you can just do whatever. Posters can go anywhere in the house not just my room. I can sit down while cooking a meal or taking a shower. I can make the same thing for breakfast lunch dinner for a week straight. I can roam around the house shirtless. I can wear a dress with jeans. The world is my oyster key word my and I can live as I please embracing little things such as this
“i’d do it all over again” charm
Survival (1983–85) by Jenny Holzer
getting to that time of the year where the sun will straight up project childhood memories onto your bedroom wall at about 3 or 4 pm
probably the best advice I've ever got was from my grandpa when I moved from my town and started a university, he told me to leave the house everytime when I start to feel down, just to go to the park, a supermarket, a bookstore, to even drive in a bus or tram, just be around other people because staying at home all the time kills you; and you know he was right
Louise Glück, Poems 1962-2012
my mind is very beautiful and it’s going to take me very far.
JENNY HOLZER, DETAIL FROM LUSTMORD, 1994
I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!
Mary Oliver, from “To Begin With, the Sweet Grass”, Devotions
Maggie Smith, from “Slipper”, Goldenrod
I Done Clicked My Heels Three Times, Taylor Byas
I Done Clicked My Heels Three Times, Taylor Byas
I Done Clicked My Heels Three Times, Taylor Byas
Jenny Holzer, “in a forest of words”, 1994
Bread & Water Printshop does a truism of the month shirt & I’m obsessed with this month’s shirt!!
Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre, featured in Letters to Sartre
Life, and Nothing More… (1992), dir. Abbas Kiarostami
a love letter to myself
the worst part of "you'll understand when you're older" is that you really do understand when you're older
anne carson come here. did you ever find out where you could put it down