hangsawoman:

hangsawoman:

i need to be by the lake

pith, rhiannon mcgavin

foxeia:

Barbara Kristoffersen

theoptia:

Marguerite Duras, from The Easy Life

Text ID: I was no one, I had neither name nor face. Moving through August, I was: nothing.

feral-ballad:

I thought I had been surviving, and yet, what I was really doing was hanging by a string, loosely holding myself from collapsing. I was always on the verge, and I could feel that friction in my soul.

Fariha Róisín, from Who Is Wellness For?: An Examination of Wellness Culture and Who It Leaves Behind

watchoutforintellect:

“I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world…”

— Anna Akhmatova - from The Complete Poems

foxeia:

Diana Dikuznetsova

redrola:

stlamb:

audrey emmett

ashstfu:

me after discovering something like a minute ago: im obsessed with this