fernsandmoss:
Stéphane Coutelle. “Ana et Lenka s'embrassent”, Prague, juin 1990.
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P in Italy
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clawmarks:
The rubáiyát of a bachelor - illustrated by Harold Speakman - 1915 - via Internet Archive
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terminusantequem:
Helen Frankenthaler (American, 1928-2011), Sands, 1964. Acrylic on canvas, 196,2 x 198,4 cm
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“ Kashmir, 1998
[Photo: Steve McCurry, Magnum Photos]
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“ Kashmir, 1998
[Photo: Steve McCurry, Magnum Photos]
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“we are reckless with each other
because we are young and we don’t know yet
how damage can last, how it can grow and spread
and unfurl through a life like the roots of a tree
finding its way through the dirt. for now, it’s a way
to amuse ourselves, playing games using each other
as discolored stand-ins for who we really wish was
holding our hand. this will do for now because
we are young and we haven’t found a way to be brave
about being alone so we use each other in awful ways
and laugh when we wake up and give it a rest until
the weekend rolls around again and our beds feel
so desperately empty that we have to fill them.
this will do for now, but not much longer.”
because we are young and we don’t know yet
how damage can last, how it can grow and spread
and unfurl through a life like the roots of a tree
finding its way through the dirt. for now, it’s a way
to amuse ourselves, playing games using each other
as discolored stand-ins for who we really wish was
holding our hand. this will do for now because
we are young and we haven’t found a way to be brave
about being alone so we use each other in awful ways
and laugh when we wake up and give it a rest until
the weekend rolls around again and our beds feel
so desperately empty that we have to fill them.
this will do for now, but not much longer.”
—
Fortesa Latifi - reckless
from We Were Young
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Seriously go by Fortesa’s book it’s so beautiful.
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I want to know what you’re feeling before you do so I can prevent the ache. Your lips hug your crooked teeth loosely, I watch them as you tell me you were teased as a child for your lazy-eye. I’ll be lazy with it, I’ll do whatever you do. This is the foreplay that warms the serotonin in my stomach, this foreplay of words and orchestra of brushed touches. On my arm - on my knee - on my face - on my ankle as you sit across from me eating spaghetti and drinking red.
