You can really tell when someone is in their body. The way they walk, like they feel every part of their body move. When they listen to music, they close their eyes. When they eat, they can barely talk because the tastes are stealing their focus. The connection to the senses is the greatest liberator, but I think so many things in every day life steal that from us. A lot of mental stress accumulates from a lack of this connection. Not that it’s the sole reason, but to find that connection at least gives you a fighting chance.
— Warsan Shire
This octopus candle holder that my sister hand made in a pottery studio.
Austrian National Library, Vienna
they dont want us to know this but the real cure to the agonies is to engage in shenanigans. tomfoolery even
the problem with dating apps is there’s no yearning… i feel like true romance involves a little crush and some longing for at least a month or so instead of going straight for a date with someone who doesn’t even know or care about u at all
“…your chest is becoming the field I want to be buried in.”
— Cristin O'Keefe Aptowicz, from “Atlas”
"You were in my dreams last night" yeah our souls have been clawing through our chests to get to each other since we met but I'm glad you noticed
Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Mary Bowles
— Mary Kate Teske
I love her i don’t know if i will ever feel completely safe and secure with her i don’t think i’m capable of being an accepting reasonably headed girlfriend I think i always inherently want more than people can give and it’s nobody’s fault but mine
this wound needs more salt
Was just diagnosed with “need to bite you” disorder. Yeah sorry it’s terminal. The only cure is biting you. C’mere.
She’s sending me paragraphs mid argument and i’m on a wikipedia page looking at megastructures