What’s up with the collective disinterest in NYE this year? A shared coming of age for those claiming to be newly minted as mature? “It’s a recession, yo” (hardly seems to be the case with economic success to the few at all-time highs)?
It’s almost January, mid 60s and sunny (my half-hearted…
Dear Coke Talk: On new years eve.
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patti smith, my love.
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louise bourgeois
page 19 of her hand-made cloth book ode à l’oubli
(10 ¾ x 13 ¼ inches)
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Nightlong, in the granite yard, invisible cats
Nightlong, in the granite yard, invisible cats
Have been howling like women, or damaged instruments.
Sylvia Plath from “Insomniac,” 1961. (via liams)
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what i need is a dandelion in the spring
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You have lived on broken hearts all your life.
C.S. Lewis, Prince Caspian - The Voyage of the Dawn Treader (via rguiden)
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Please don’t go. We’ll eat you up. We love you so.
Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are (via libraryland)