January 2011
11 posts
“Hide me in your arms
just for this night,
while the rain breaks
against sea...”
– Wind on the Island, Pablo Neruda (via fuckyeahneruda)
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“I can reasonably predict that no one will come in the same dress or looking...”
– Helena Bonham Carter (via theresavoidinmypolaroid)
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To fill up the blankness of mind, of walls and of papers I listen to Brahms’s violins. The beauty of an unseen world brushes at my collarbones, with my eyes closed, now opened, with my throat suspended. This green bottle, these vidvid colours, will I someday miss them, this unreal life my hands are clutching, trying to make it warmer? When I don’t want to look into my thoughts, I turn my head to...
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The Evil Seekers by Anne Sexton
We are born with luck which is to say with gold in our mouth. As new and smooth as a grape, as pure as a pond in Alaska, as good as the stem of a green bean- we are born and that ought to be enough, we ought to be able to carry on from that but one must learn about evil, learn what is subhuman, learn how the blood pops out like a scream, one must see the night before one can realize the day, one...
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“Different people draw different words from me.”
– Virginia Woolf, “The Waves” (via germini)