November 2010
October 2010
partir est mourir un peu.
– John Berger
When small drops began to fall and darken the world in penny-shaped circles, no...
– Simon Van Booy, The Secret Lives of People in Love: Stories (via starsmending) (via quote-book)
I bear equally with you
the black permanent separation.
Why are you crying? Rather give me your hand,
promise to come again in a dream.
You and I are a mountain of grief.
You and I will never meet on this earth.
If only you could send me at midnight
a greeting through the stars.
Anna Akhmatova
O Memory, preserve them as they were.
And, Memory, all you can of this love of...
– Cavafy, Greek poet
outfit inspiration
haven’t done one of these in awhile…
the gift of pleasure is the first mystery.
– John Berger
Best. Friday. Ever.
hearts that break the night in two
did they envy the longing of those to come after the Fall?
– John Berger