I’m So Strong And Brave For Being A Woman In Her Twenties

“Growing Around Grief”

Lois Tonkin, 1996

of course that character lives in my brain rent free do i look like a fucking landlord to you?

Just because you’re trash doesn’t mean you can’t do great things. It’s called garbage can, not garbage cannot.

Purple Rêverie. Claude Monet, details, 1. Shadows on the Sea, 2. Morning at Etretat.

do u ever think about how much you’ve changed in the past 2 years and ur just like, thank god.

parked car conversations are lowkey therapy sessions

What do you think all writers have in common?

an overwhelming and insatiable longing for something more than this

“Don’t be afraid to suffer—take your heaviness / and give it back to the earth’s own weight; / the mountains are heavy, the oceans are heavy.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Poetry of Rilke; “Sonnets to Orpheus”