Treeleaftown

“I know how lucky I am, stupid with luck, crammed with it, stumbling drunk. I wake sometimes in the dark terrified by my life’s precariousness, its thready breath.”

— Madeline Miller, Circe

Begin Anew.  Leave This Ruin Behind.

A Summer's Tale (1996) dir. Éric Rohmer

Well this is bungus. The heart is a big bungus badungus

Vita Sackville-West, from her poem "In Memoriam: Virginia Woolf" published in The Observer on 6 April 1941

i just need to have more rules for myself. more rules and limits. surely that will help me

Kirsten Deirup (American, 1980) - Sleeper (2024)

The Morning Stars by Sarah Ball Dodson, 1887

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