Jonathan Simkhai Spring 2020.

Long days. Inside your ribcage the last minutes of daylight still linger, breath and silver through the darkening blue. (…)

Joanna Klink, from Night Sky in “The Nightfields” (via adrasteiax)

“[The sea] says nothing, explains nothing, teaches no lesson. And still it is a good idea to lend an ear. Listening to this empty noise is nothing but living, staying within ourselves…”

— Jean-Michel Maulpoix, “They look at blue but will never know how to say it”, A Matter of Blue: Poems (trans. Dawn M. Cornelio)

dancing in the mushroom circle

𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚞, 𝙿𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚆𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 [𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝟷𝟿𝟽𝟾]

“Little soul, you and I will become the memory of a memory of a memory. A horse released of the traces forgets the weight of the wagon.”

— Jane Hirshfield, “Harness,” published in Poetry (via bostonpoetryslam)

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - Michel Gondry (2004)

concept: windows are wide open,  the smell of earth after it rains, you snuggling in your cozy bed while watching studio ghibli  💐 🌹

just like ― 情熱 ♥︎