Unknown // Suzanne Scanlon
— C. G. Jung, Man and His Symbols; “The Oracle dream”
touch me like a memory Mark English, Laura Makabresku, Edvard Munch, Alex Venezia, Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, Egon Schiele, Peter Wever, Anne Magill
Charles Wright, from "A Journal of the Year of the Ox", The World of Ten Thousand Things: Poems 1980-1990 [ID'd]
Ada or Ardor: A Family Chronicle, Vladimir Nabokov
sleep is the first house
(excerpt) Audre Lorde, Zami: A New Spelling of My Name
Ferdinand Hodler, "Night" (detail) // Pierre Jahan, Nu Plain-chant (1947)
(excerpt) Eileen Myles, "Universal Cycle", The Importance of Being Iceland
Sara Stout, "Paris Bed" // Alex Venezia
(excerpt) Adrienne Rich, Twenty One Love Poems ("Poem XII")
Mark English, "Couple" (1933) // Kenney Mencher, "A Married Couple"
(excerpt) Walt Whitman, "When I Heard at the Close of Day"
Łukasz Stokłosa, "Untitled" (2014) // Matt Lambert for Dazed
(excerpt) Jeanette Wintersion, "Disappearance I", The World and Other Places
30 March, 1927 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)
Dante Gabriel Rosetti, Veronica Veronese [1872]
C.G. Jung, from The Red Book: Liber Novus
Text ID: He whose desire turns away from outer things, reaches the place of the soul. If he does not find the soul, the horror of emptiness will overcome him, and fear will drive him with a whip lashing time and again in a desperate endeavor and a blind desire for the hollow things of the world. He becomes a fool through his endless desire, and forgets the way of his soul, never to find her again. He will run after all things, and will seize hold of them, but he will not find his soul, since he would find her only in himself.