i vrede återvänder

Well, I am still here. Even I am slightly surprised. Onward and upward. If I get deleted, I'll return under the name Einsliga and the name of the Tumblr will be 'mörka vatten'.

i want you to stop by for the words AND the pictures.

that they had strong opinions and some insights i find endearing. Rainer Maria Rilke is another , along with a handful of others, that had a way of punching a person in the gut with a soft directness i can only sit back and enjoy. Anais is half feral; a woman unafraid to just be an emotional storm with skin. Albert is introspective moralist, and something of an anarchist; a man unafraid to say the institutions around him had failed, and like a blind, enraged Samson, he longed to pull down. A legend.

'this place ain't safe no more'

you would dare.

we always want what we can't have. the fruit of the tree of knowledge. back into Eden. an AC unit that can keep up with Texas. An hour more with my mom, to tell her I love her. Always. Always. That I still respect my dad even if I could never meet his ambitions for me. The dark haired girl I loved so hard that told me 'I wasn't Christian in the ways she needed." I get it. I even agree. I don't hate you. I hate that you were right.

hued light