bury the light // "the sick rose" by william blake

Lilith statue in Malbork Castle, Poland

Tiresias; The Burial at Thebes (Antigone); Sophocles, trans. Seamus Heaney

Antigone, Sophocles

“We have these earthly bodies. We don’t know what they want. Half the time, we pretend they are under our mental thumb, but that is the illusion of the healthy and the protected. Of sedate lovers. For the body has emotions it conceives and carries through without concern for anyone or anything else. Love is one of those, I guess. Going back to something very old knit into the brain as we were growing. Hopeless. Scorching. Ordinary.” ― Louise Erdrich, The Antelope Wife

Mac Adams: Mystery #17, 1976

do you still feel my sickness in your bones?

love elizabeth s.

— by xis.lanyx

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