When I Say I'm Fr A Freak This Is What I Mean

Swimming, One Day in August

by Mary Oliver

It is time now, I said, for the deepening and quieting of the spirit among the flux of happenings.

Something had pestered me so much I thought my heart would break. I mean, the mechanical part.

I went down in the afternoon to the sea which held me, until I grew easy.

About tomorrow, who knows anything. Except that it will be time, again, for the deepening and quieting of the spirit.

Nosegaze Ambera Wellman

against death by Noor Hindi

Le goût de la musique : le pianiste, Mark Rothko, 1932-33...

women invented lesbian sex so they could have sex with each other

Axiom

by Margaret Atwood

Axiom: you are a sea. Your eye- lids curve over chaos

My hands where they touch you, create small inhabited islands

Soon you will be all earth: a known land, a country.

Betta fish collage!

Sea Fever John Masefield