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“When people ask me what Emily Dickinson poems are about, I want to run away and hide, simply because for me, some poems are not about the ‘about’. They are metaphysical spells that you hold close and don’t really want to elaborate on. They help you to go on when you have nothing else left to go on with, the kind of poems you remember even when you don’t want to remember them.”
— Ilya Kaminsky, before reading ‘hope is the thing with feathers’ (via juliens-bakery)
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Written on the Body, Jeanette Winterson
—Olivia Gatwood, “We All Got Burnt that Summer” from Life of the Party
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Jennifer Willough, from “The Sun Is Still A Part Of Me”, Beautiful Zero: Poems
i hope that when i die there will be an apartment with everyone i’ve ever loved in it and we are together always
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Margaret Atwood, Cat's Eye
This is the solstice, the still point of the sun, its cusp and midnight, the year’s threshold and unlocking, where the past lets go of and becomes the future; the place of caught breath, the door of a vanished house left ajar
Margaret Atwood, Eating Fire: Selected Poetry, 1965-95
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“We eat the year away. We eat the spring and the summer and the fall. We wait for something to grow and then we eat it.”
— Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle
Suzan Pitt working on the miniature theater set, with an audience of clay figures, from her animated film Asparagus, 1979
Nepal; a woman goes to the market to sell her flowers. Olivier Föllmi
Carl Phillips, from “Civilization”, Then the War: And Selected Poems, 2007-2020
Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? (1968)
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“Lying Odysseus replied, ‘I will tell you the truth completely.’”
— Odyssey 24.303-4, trans. Emily Wilson
HOW’S THAT HOUSE THAT RAISED YOU? - Lev St. Valentine
