June 2012
To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used...
– Arundhati Roy (via pigeongrasse)
You cannot, you cannot use someone else’s fire. You can only use your own. And...
– Audre Lorde (via transformfeminism)
May 2012
And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much...
– Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via ghostwalls)
enchanting: I’ve always wanted to begin a poemwith... →
enchanting:
I’ve always wanted to begin a poem with the line, “I’ve always wanted to begin.” Now I have. Best to end here,
but then the universe is expanding back into its black beginnings, and space, aware of its own looming demise,
is singing of possibilities. I’m almost over, it sings, it’s almost over…
I’d be more of a morning person if I woke up next to you