lilabard:

reblog and put in the tags what your total number of notes across all original posts are from this site. it also gives you your top 9 posts.

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autumnalsonata:

“To lie awake in linen smelling of lavender, and hear the nightingale,”

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems: “Short Story”

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karrova:
“Mary Magdalene Reading (detail)
Ambrosius Benson
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karrova:

Mary Magdalene Reading (detail)

Ambrosius Benson

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flowerais:

if you’re reading this, something good is going to happen to you soon 

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wrongmovehoe:

Anyway… did y’all try the critical thinking I thought the critical thinking was lovely

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film-web:

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ladies black corduroy

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inaudiblesuggestions:

i look forward to my deserved future

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robert-hadley:
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robert-hadley:

Photo - Arthur Elgort and François Halard

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pigmenting:

i love the part of growth that allows you to look back on a previous period of your life and recognize that parts of it were unhealthy. something that felt so normal wasn’t in hindsight. you’re not supposed to feel that tired all the time. you’re not supposed to be treated like that.

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1dietcokeinacan:

Nobody wants pity, they want understanding and support. THESE are the true opposites, the true counter-actors to isolation and detachment. Expressions of worry will always come off patronizingly no matter how well-meaning your intentions were, because at the end of the day for those few moments you stopped believing in the competency of the human being in front of you. You suspended your understanding of the person you know and substituted it for a sad helpless caricature that you can feel sorry for, one whose right to autonomy you are implying should be called into question. There is nothing reassuring about that. If you want to encourage someone who may be in trouble, pity or worry is the LAST thing you should be expressing, or should even WANT to express. Pity is a self-gratuitous, self-righteous emotion. It’s playing God, even in the “purest” of scenarios

endophoras:

“Keats writes about the tendency of poets to annihilate their own identities by the chameleon-like absorption of other, more ‘poetic’ identities. Emily Dickinson delights in the meeting of another Nobody: ‘I’m Nobody! Who are you? / Are You—Nobody—Too?’ Walt Whitman asks—and answers—with self-assurance, ‘Do I contradict myself? / Very well then I contradict myself, / (I am large, I contain multitudes.)’ T. S. Eliot sees poetry as ‘an escape from personality.’ Faulkner wishes for a ‘markless’ life that could be summari in one sentence, ‘He made his books and died.’”

— Katia Mitova, from “The Pessoa Syndrome”

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90scherry:

conceited? you mean well aware of who the fuck i am? absolutely

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