i love when random tumblr users find my blog and go through it liking and reblogging everything in a frenzy, it feels like i’ve been cultivating a nice backyard with a lovely birdbath and feeder and i’ve glanced out the window to see a bird going absolutely wild with it
-Emily Dickinson, Emily Dickinson’s Poems: As She Preserved Them
Joy Sullivan, "Howl", Instructions for Traveling West
One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
Writers deserve to be paid.
Netflix is a major holdout in paying writers fair wages.
Take a break from Netflix and tell them why you’re leaving.
there are books out there - many good - that cater to your extremely esoteric interests. #never kill yourself
ORANGE BOSS 😺
Tara Bray, from “Listen” / Tony Hoagland, from “Peaceful Transition”, What Narcissism Means to Me / Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours: Love Poems to God / Mary Oliver, “When I Am Among the Trees”, Devotions
i have been meaning to reach out to you but the window was open and everything seemed so lovely outside so i forgot.. but i still love you give me just a minute
enemies to lovers but it's me and myself