January 2012
10 posts
Wintering
A white day breaks through the dusky cloud That was last night, when you lifted me Onto the pillows and whispered marvelous things Into my thighs. I don’t want to rise From this bed or this life, your head heavy Beside mine in the low space Where everything that means something happens.
That first night, there was tinny music Coming from the kitchen, and men Masquerading as monks. You appeared In...
December 2011
12 posts
it’s actually getting so ridiculous how i only post cat pictures maybe i should get over myself and just title this blog accordingly or at least post some kind of warning
November 2011
16 posts
so i haven't updated anything in a thousand years
too bad the only thing i want to post is pics/gifs of cats.
October 2011
4 posts
We Are The Market: Thirteen Observations made by... →
wearethemarket:
1. If you work hard, and become successful, it does not necessarily mean you are successful because you worked hard, just as if you are tall with long hair it doesn’t mean you would be a midget if you were bald.
2. “Fortune” is a word for having a lot of money and for having a lot of luck, but…
Moxie: Song →
takemywakingslow:
You’re wondering if I’m lonely: OK then, yes, I’m lonely as a plane rides lonely and level on its radio beam, aiming across the Rockies for the blue-strung aisles of an airfield on the ocean You want to ask, am I lonely? Well, of course, lonely as a woman driving across country day after day,…
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The Weather in Space
Is God being or pure force? The wind Or what commands it? When our lives slow And we can hold all we love, it sprawls In our laps like a gangly doll. When the storm Kicks up and nothing is ours, we go chasing After all we’re certain to lose, so alive – Faces radiant with panic.
- Tracy K. Smith, from Life on Mars: Poems
September 2011
3 posts
1 tag
I must be without remorse or regrets as I am without excuse; for from the...
– Existentialism and Human Emotions - Jean-Paul Sartre (via internaldialogue) (via glassandashes, internaldialoguee) (via internaldialoguee)
3 tags
August 2011
1 post
I can even say it,
though only once and it won’t
last: I want this. I want...
– Margaret Atwood, from her poem “There is Only One of Everything”
July 2011
11 posts
"Refresh, Refresh," a great short story by... →