im so obsessed with this rn i cant stop thinking about sljmpknot
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what is this cage that I’ve made for myself
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Heather Havrilesky, How to Be a Person in the World
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“An “angel” is anything that carries out a mission for God. This includes forces of nature. […] Photosynthesis? That’s an angel. Gravity? An angel. Magnetism? Angel. The Midrash in Bereishis Rabbah (chapter 1) says than an angel only performs one job. That job doesn’t have to be destroying Sodom; it could be peristalsis, centripetal force or condensation.”
— Rabbi Jack Abramowitz, Angels (via he-harim)
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Dude I love your blog. I'm a big fan of the cries for help
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they should invent a way for me to bear it
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How do I look away now that I have seen you?
on being seen and known and understood
Rachel Mennies, from "April 18, 2017", The Naomi Letters//Rick Riordan, Mark of Athena//picture: Mihaly Zichy "romantic encounter", quote: Micah Nemerever "These Violent Delights", edit @promqueendyke // Micah Nemerever, "These Violent Delights"//Marie Howe, "The Affliction"//Anne Carson, "Red Doc>"//NA//Taylor Swift, "Daylight"//Elizabeth Gilbert, "Committed: A Skeptic Makes Peace with Marriage"//Little Women (2019)
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i love tree news
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image found while on google images ©
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From one of my old poems
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by Emerald Barkley
This artist’s Linktree
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From Kora Schultz's chapbook, strawberry hole, available from Bottlecap Press!
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9.16.22
[Not yet, not yet - I am not done with these words, yet.
Nausea rises in me like a snake slithering up my throat,
threatens to choke me if I don’t cough up these words.
So, here they are: I want to live.
This is not a poem about desiring to die
but is instead a desperate plea for life to give me
all that’s there to give. I want to watch the bumblebee
sip the dew from a lavender petal; want to dip my
feet in an algae-dressed pond and not think of drowning;
want to hike to the top of the mountains and taste
the sun-light like a droplet of rain.
This thirst is uncontrollable - a sob within God’s gaze.]
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september…….honey……..angel……….please be kind
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