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Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Brenna Twohy, A Coworker Asks Me If I Am Sad, Still

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

— Ama Asantewa Diaka, from "Saturday Evening WhatsApp Message," Woman, Eat Me Whole

June 11, 1930 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931  [volume 4]

Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Brenna Twohy, A Coworker Asks Me If I Am Sad, Still

Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own [originally published 1929]

— Arabelle Sicardi, from “The Year in Ugliness.”

Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs

there is love in this story, even in its brutal end. there is love in the story. how? where? why? when? here: here in me telling you, in spite of everything. because of everything. hear my heart sing, saying true: there'll be no salvation and no turning of the tide. we were here. oh so briefly. but we were here. and we tried. the good fight has its own value. that you end up defeated? not relevant. that's not the point. that you do it---in itself makes it completed. (know what I mean? don't let it gall you. and one day, maybe one day ____'ll be repeated. )

poem: Shauna Barbosa GPS art: @mmelodyj / unknown / Ainslie Hogarth Motherthing / Keaton St. James HISTORY STUDENT FALLS IN LOVE WITH ASTRO PHYSICS STUDENT / @555w4 / unknown / Ada Limón The Good Fight / @sunsbleeding

— Louise Glück, from “Timor Mortis.”

— Jane Austen

Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra

From The Garden magazine, Volume 122, June 1997.

The 3000 year old Sacred Tree of Takeo Shrine, Japan

book markets

Lovers Sempiternal (2022) oil on wood panel Shop: suhaylah.bigcartel.com Patreon: patreon.com/suhaylah_h IG: @suhaylah.h  

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