Thinking About Anastasia Trusova Paintings Again

Clarice Lispector, from “A Breath of Life”, published posthumously in Brazil in the late 1970s

“Fall in love with the person who enjoys your madness, not an idiot who forces you to be normal.”

— Unknown

your honor my client is guilty can i get another one

not all of it is bad i think….…. we are going to be okay i think.

Life is going to be tough but you can make it.

his sadboy eyes and lack of wanting to save himself has bewitched me body and soul

{“There are junctures where you pay the price of someone else’s Sins, through heredity, through kin, sometimes even through friends you once thought were your ultimatum, the very ones that you believe in. Sometimes, more than yourself. The end you come to will be that of blaming yourself on assets that don’t even concern you, or revolve around you. Acceptance means coming to a conclusion, from the deep depths of your own being. Which is already difficult as it is for your soul to confine and or even to consider- that not everything can be your fault. So, beaut muse. It’s out of your hands, don’t cry your heart out, nobody will hear, and nobody will discern. It is not worth it, because It’s not even your fault. And I would ask you why you are plaguing yourself in such situations as I have done before. And I know you won’t even be able to nourish a response right away, all because your sentiments are too high, and they endlessly torture you.”}

~Dilara

subscribing to a fic isn’t enough I need the author to blast a bat signal into the night sky whenever they update

BEE LB, from "friction polish"