Love Begins
shark vs the universe
cherry valley forever
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Andulka
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sade Olutola
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
will byers stan first human second
Kiana Khansmith
#extradirty
Claire Keane
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@kurhany
The skeleton of a three-year-old camel, found buried on its side together with a necklace of soft stone, shell, glass and semi-precious beads, was discovered in a pre-Islamic cemetery near Samad ash Shan. The beads are of late Iron Age provenance (300 BC - AD 793) and testify to the value placed on the camel at this early time.
Scanned from the book The Craft Heritage of Oman; 2003; Neil Richardson & Marcia Dorr
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Catacombe dei Cappuccini. Palermo, Sicily, Southern Italy.
Taking Care Callista Buchen
Illustrations by Theodor Kittelsen (Norwegian, 1857-1914) for Svartedauen (Black Death), 1900
Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
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adult grief by louise glück
— ADAM ZAGAJEWSKI, translated from the Polish by Clare Cavanagh.
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vicki rivard
two of the tarim mummies, buried approximately 3,800 years ago
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By Christina Bothwell
“gravestone in pet cemetery, lisbon” (1998) by nan goldin
also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
WHAT WE TALK ABOUT WHEN WE TALK ABOUT LOVE FLEABAG — 2.04
the worst part about grief is that it feels like the world should be horrendously earth shatteringly changed, and to an extent it IS but its also the same. to everyone else it's just another tuesday. the world moves on. you have to go grocery shopping.
Painting by Pieter Bruegel the Elder
Landscape with the Fall of Icarus by William Carlos Williams
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i read CS Lewis’ A Grief Observed one time years ago and i’m still not recovered from it
— A Grief Observed: part i-ii, C.S. Lewis x
I need y'all to understand that he wrote this famous passage in the middle of her brief remission -
'Do not let your happiness depend on something you may lose.' 'Don’t put your goods in a leaky vessel.' 'Don’t spend too much on a house you may be turned out of.' There is no man alive who responds more naturally than I to such canny maxims. I am a safety-first creature. Of all arguments against love none makes so strong an appeal to my nature as “Careful! This might lead you to suffering”. There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket — safe, dark, motionless, airless — it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.
A Grief Observed is Lewis' most vulnerable, authentic work and is more worth reading than everything else he wrote combined.
adjusting to a world where I’m not the middle sister anymore
nobody should apologize in the tags for relating to my grief & sharing their own. i can’t speak for every poet but i write poetry as a continuous conversation with the world and everyone in it and it goes both ways
