souvent me souvient

[Text ID: “No, not beauty—but you & I outliving it.” End ID]

(laine brute feutrée)

During summer, they appear black, while in other seasons, they turn a deep dark red. This unique color is due to the soil's density and the combination of anthocyanins, water-soluble pigments highly sensitive to pH levels.

from The Crown Ain’t Worth Much by Hanif Abdurraqib

Roland Barthes, The Pleasure of the Text, trans. Richard Miller

I love you!

Danez Smith, from "summer, somewhere"

 i dream on a crowded subway train with my eyes open but my body swaying by Chen Chen

Naudline Pierre (Haitian-American, 1989) - I, a Terror Loosed Upon Your Heels (2020)

— Clarice Lispector, The Complete Stories (translated by Katrina Dodson)

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Palazzo Biscari, Catania, Sicilia, Italia.

Glennon Doyle, Untamed

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