anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
and the smell of the past is everywhere,
(…)
the smell of too many illusions—
Louise Glück, from Sunrise in “A Village Life”
anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
How my desperation rears and snakes. How a multitude
of hands reach to cradle all this nightmare-ugly and just
the air moving between us makes me flinch.
— Linette Reeman, from “In Which I Try To Fire My Body, But Before I Can, My Body Puts In Its Two Weeks,” Monstering
Source: monsteringmag.com