2003 // 2015

I’ve started a blog, because why not. Here it is. I’ve started it.

If you mourn the death of ancient languages but do not mourn the death of innocent black people, you need to reevaluate your priorities.

If the burning of the library of Alexandria or of Notre Dame brings you to tears but do not care about the fires started by desperate and grieving protesters demanding justice, you need to reevaluate your priorities.

It is okay to love and be passionate about things from the past, but we must also care about our present. 2020 will someday be history too. Don’t let yourself be on the wrong side of history. Don’t ignore the racial injustice that is all around us.

i missed this feeling... ur favorite band putting out a new song and listening to it all day... softly singing shiver while making tea in the evening... remember Pete saying we've always believed in quite an old fashioned way, in songs

from Mary Shelley’s preface to the 1831 edition of Frankenstein

The Cincinnati Enquirer, Ohio, November 19, 1954

I'm fine. :’(

No one loves the light like the blind man

“How often do I lull my rebellious blood to rest, for you cannot imagine anything so erratic, so restless as my heart.”

— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther (via theclassicsreader)

- Euyridice

Flowers.

By me <3