Mary Oliver, from felicity; "the pond"
I am too fond of reading books to care to write them.
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“And the ocean smells like lilacs in late August—how is that. The light there muted (silver) as remembered light.”
— Franz Wright, from “Walking to Martha’s Vineyard,” Walking to Martha’s Vineyard (Knopf, 2003)
He said:
Don’t you feel lonely living in your own little world?
She whispered:
Don’t you feel powerless living in other people’s
worlds?
- F.G.
find myself listening to music i loved years ago and i realize i still am her
I am someone who feels a lot and and gets inspired too often. I live for living in the moment and making memories worth cherishing for a lifetime. I like observing the curious human mind and it's ways when I sip a cup of coffee at coffee shops or when I'm waiting for a friend beside a park. I like to pat dogs. And I like detective stories.
yves olade slaughterhouse: "sugar apple" \\ hussein chalayan
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“Art and love are the same thing: It’s the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you.”
— Chuck Klosterman, Killing Yourself to Live: 85% of a True Story.
Nathalie Schultheiss (Austrian, 1865–1952)
Still life with Akeleipokal and cherries, 1913
red. 🥀
