written by kaveh akbar

“I love you with a love that reaches you on the other shore. That dark, unknown shore where, in order to follow you, my love stumbles forth blindly, bleeding, but always holding you tight.”

— Dulce María Loynaz, from “Poem XCI,” trans. James O’Connor, Absolute Solitude: Selected Prose Poems (First Archipelago, 2016)

“I had a moment of clarity, saw the feeling in the heart of things, walked out of the garden crying.”

— Allen Ginsberg, from “Transcription of Organ Music,” Howl and Other Poems (City Lights Books, 1994)

'My love Mine All Mine' is not a sad song that people get to put with the depressing mitski image in their head that they've created. It is a celebration of love. And love is beautiful and happy even when it hurts. You may not do much in this earth but you loved; something or someone. You loved that one song you heard in the middle of a roadtrip and the view of Scottish fields even though you've never been. And you loved that one friend who told you you were pretty before kissing your partner. You are human and you loved, you love and will love because it's great. And I love you stranger on the internet because I can.

J28

JENNY HOLZER, Protect Me From What I Want, 1986

can someone fucking linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. can someone fucking forget their scarf in my life & come back later for it. please

Car seat headrest // Richard Siken // Sotce // Larissa Pham // Amy Winehouse // Katherine Fabrizio // car seat headrest

How do you process grief?

by running from it until it finds me in the middle of a sunny street on a beautiful day

everythings fine in heaven but ill never get to know

Smoking Rock With My Angel In Milwaukee ..

from In the House With No Doors by Sarah Kay

Rudy Francisco//l, e on tik tok//Althea Davis//my screenshot//@/cosima.333 on tik tok

June<3

Louisa May Alcott, Little Women // @exit152 // Anne Sexton, The Truth the Dead Know // Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets // L.M. Montgomery, Anne Of The Island // Franz Kafka, Diaries 1910-1923 // @nobodysflower // John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent

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