If We Forgive Our Fathers, What Do You We Have Left?

Fernando Pessoa // Franz Kafka

“I would like to step out of my heart and go walking beneath the enormous sky.”

— The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke, ‘Lament’ tr. Stephen Mitchell

this gets me every time.

the song of achilles, madeline miller

Wishing for Birds, Elisabeth Hewer

“After Language” by Chaia Heller, from My Lover Is a Woman: Contemporary Lesbian Love Poems edited by Lesléa Newman (1996).

Rainer Maria Rilke, Book of Hours: Love Poems to God; from ‘Gott spricht zu jedem nur, eh er ihn macht’, tr. Anita Barrows & Joanna Macy

home is the first grave

@filmnoirsbian x (from @willemdafoegf 's post // catherine lacey // chen chen // silas denver melvin // aloha from hell, richard kadrey // courtney love prays to oregon // @heavensghost // st. lucy’s home for girl’s raised by wolves // x // taylor swift’s “my tears ricochet” // this post @ceemetery

buy me a coffee

on love and being haunted

to be haunted - jessie lynn mcmains / haunting of hill house / @catilinas / phoebe bridgers album art / pope alexander - crywank / @martyrdomism / ocean vuong / philip larkin

obsessed with the opposite of the childhood friends trope. what if we were just some guys meeting for the first time with like. no significance

Artist Anastasia Trusova explores the fields of Europe with her landscape paintings, which are overflowing with intense colors.