ephemeral

If I don’t recieve validation every 24 hours I turn back into a pile of dust

Always in a constant state of "hmm maybe I wasn't as normal in that conversation as I thought I was"

every thing should be about food tbh. i rejoice at putting plates in the middle of the table and sharing them, at peeling off a mandarin and giving it to you, baking cakes for celebrations, loud kitchens, and colourful plates and mismatched forks. eat together, eat well <3

[id: “McSWEENEY’S: Why write poetry? LINDENBERG: I think there is a general misconception that you right poems because you “have something to say”. I think, actually, that you write poems because you have something echoing around in the bone-dome of your skull that you cannot say. Poetry allows us to hold many related tangential notions in very close orbit around each other at the same time. The “unsayable” thing at the centre of the poem becomes visible to the poet and reader in the same way that dark matter becomes visible to the astrophysicist. You can’t see it, but by measure of its effect on the visible, it can become so precise a silhouette you can almost know it.” end id]

I’m the founder of the “I suck at keeping the conversation going, but I really like talking to you” club