I Like My Body When It’s With Your Body

— C. G. Jung, Man and His Symbols; “The Oracle dream”

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. April 1929, featured in Selected Diaries

Pola X [1999 Leos Carax]

selkie's "en pointe sofia" dress from their degas ballerina-inspired collection .

Ada or Ardor: A Family Chronicle, Vladimir Nabokov

musings on touch the hand has twenty-seven bones, natalie diaz haiku #11, tathev simonyan the touch, anne sexton isn’t the air also a body, moving?, natalie diaz ulysses, james joyce you are jeff, richard siken lady, i will touch you with my mind, e. e. cummings to your hands…, vahan teryan (translated by tathev simonyan) state of emergency, joy sullivan i was reading a scientific article, margaret atwood one of those kisses, viggo mortensen

"The Brothers Karamazov", Fyodor Dostoevsky (translated by Constance Garnett)

I guess real connection is so rare nowadays that any connection at all feels cosmic

For better or worse, I hold on to that

And I cannot ascribe meaning to anything when the landscape of meaning is ever-shifting

But, god, do I try