MOTHER TANIT.

today i will die. i cannot avoid it. but how will i die? only i will decide. and i have decided. i’ll die peacefully, proudly, beautifully. this will be for me some kind of victory. iphigenia (1977)

Allegorie der Skulptur, 1889, by Gustav Klimt (1862-1918)

Kemi Alabi, from “No More White Girls, or What I Learned from Father,” published in KWELI (via lifeinpoetry)

Jeffrey D. Boldt, A Year or Two in Rome, A Week or Two in Paris, published in The Missing Slate (via amapolasblancas)

If Not, Winter — Sappho (tr. Anne Carson)

Recreation of a greek fountain

Large knives Gorgeous knives Blades TWO knives

“Night”

3 Iris looks, maybe for three different kinds of dates? 💘💘 ko-fi

wow

i swam, the sea was boundless, i saw no shore. tanit was merciless, my prayers were answered.

Saint Catherine of Alexandria, Michaelangelo Caravaggio | Mother, Florence + the Machine