L. V., I Found This Poem In Between Lines Of An Unsent Letter

Detail of "Lady Writing a Letter" (1887)
by Albert Edelfelt

L. V., i found this poem in between lines of an unsent letter

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11 months ago

a man asked me out
i told him to meet me
on my deathbed

- L. V.

L. V., an almost haiku [i found this poem in my drafts, where it should have remained (pt. 2)]

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9 months ago

Sleeping Woman (Detail)
by: Oskar Kokoschka, 1917

you will become awfully tired of weeping, and so unfortunately,

L. V., i found this poem in its attempt to conquer the skies

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5 months ago

Detail of "Панорама города с улицы Субачяус. Вильнюс" ("Vilnius City Panorama from Subachius street")
Vasily Sadovnikov, 1848

if this is my last december

L. V., I Found This Poem Stuck In Traffic

Detail of "Панорама города с улицы Субачяус. Вильнюс" ("Vilnius City Panorama from Subachius street")
Vasily Sadovnikov, 1848

i'd be fine with it

Detail of "Панорама города с улицы Субачяус. Вильнюс" ("Vilnius City Panorama from Subachius street")
Vasily Sadovnikov, 1848

another year spent in my head

here's half a goodbye
the other half—a goodnight

i'm fine with it
if this were to be my last december
good
night
good
bye

L. V., i found this poem stuck in traffic

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10 months ago

Girl with a bouquet (detail)
Konstantin Makovsky, 1876

It’s going to take a long time before they even notice

the twine that keeps you from falling apart.

L. V., i found this poem wilting in the garden

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5 months ago

what's the new side blog ?

sideblogs* actually

okay but give me a good reason to unleash those awful edits (again) for even one person to see

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8 months ago

Someone once told me, “You are
what’s wrong with yourself.” And
that someone was probably me.
And I was probably right.
Someone once told me, “I love
you.” And it wasn’t the right time.
And I wasn’t the right person.

- L. V.

L. V., i found this poem written in the fine print

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11 months ago

Detail of "Young Painter at His Easel" by Théodore Géricault (French, 1791-1824)

you fell in love with an artist
who covered up white lie after white lie
like they were blank canvases

with raspberry sunsets and ocean blue
eyes, sometimes with midnight forests

that waited in still silence for fires to
devour them because it’s the only way
for them to ever light up.

- L. V.

Detail of "The Painter in his Studio" by Francois Boucher (French, 1703-1770)

don’t fall in love with an artist.
they collect tears to wipe excess rain
bows off their brushes. they’d collect yours
to wipe their hands clean.

- L. V.

Detail of "A Painter at Work" by Paul Cezanne (French, 1839-1906)

i fell in love with an artist once,
who punched fault lines into my heart
and concealed them with red finger paint.

he hung it up to dry and everyone called it
beautiful.

- L. V.

L. V., something i wrote a decade ago

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11 months ago

Hi! I've been reading your writing for years too. There are so many life experiences I had that you were able to put into words in such a poetic way especially the sad ones lol.. I remember I sent you a request in your old blog and you wrote me something. I still keep a handwritten copy of it and I have it saved on my phone. I'd like to be able to buy you a coffee as well :)

This is so sweet. Thank you for sharing this with me! If you don't mind, would you tell me which piece it was?

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