November 2010
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August 2010
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mrsbelieve
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There must be quite a few things a hot bath won’t cure, but I don’t know many of...
– from The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath (via anniediamond)
basichypnosis
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tell me what you think of all this, please
i am interested in knowing
how many of you would hate me if i stopped posting as many pictures
and mainly posted my thoughts
and only the pictures that i absolutely loved
Votre âme est un paysage choisi
Que vont charmant masques et bergamasques...
– — “Claire de Lune” by Paul Verlaine, the poem that inspired Claude Debussy’s Suite bergamasque and gave its name to the famous third movement of the suite (via anniediamond)
my favourite poem of all time
And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the...
– Roald Dahl (via anniediamond)
maggie and milly and molly and may
lizstomania:
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one day) and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly she couldn’t remember her troubles,and milly befriended a stranded star whose rays five languid fingers were; and molly was chased by a horrible thing which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world...
since feeling is first... (VII)
lizstomania:
since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry - the best gesture of my brain is less than your eyelids’ flutter which says we are for each other; then laugh, leaning back in my arms for...
things that are making me happy
the prospect of new tea downstairs,
the amount of film left in my camera despite my obsessive shooting yesterday,
having no secrets with my best friend,
closure in my conversation with em,
knowing that in a few days i will be eating macarons,
a wardrobe full of nice new things
furor poeticus
anniediamond:
wordjournal:
noun • the inspired frenzy in poets
This reminds me that I need to stop being lazy and write something.
(via ragbag)
whitecouveture
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knockturn:
pinpricks:
The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little wood… a pool that nobody’s fathomed the depth of, and paths threaded with flowers planted by the mind.
Katherine Mansfield
To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat.
– Beverley Nichols (via anniediamond)
just some things
i have decided to write more, read more, and eat more. thus, i am heading outside into the sunlight to savor the taste of raspberry truffle frozen yoghurt, read ‘sense and sensibility’, and use the rest of my film on flowers in the garden.