how the days hold together.
Can’t tell your hair—on the bed,
in my mouth—from my own.” —Alex Dimitrov, excerpt from His Red Ribs, Glittering (via holdonmagnolia)
Thanks! I’m currently re-reading Gatsby.
Some of my favourite books are: Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Catcher in the Rye, The Giving Tree, Eating Animals, Nine Stories, Franny & Zooey, The Chrysalids, Wuthering Heights, and A Streetcar Named Desire.
My favourite poets are Leonard Cohen, ee cummings, Pablo Neruda, Emily Dickinson, Charles Bukowski, TS Eliot, and Shel Silverstein.
I hope that helps you out a bit!
i am going to quit my job
you guys don’t understand
i need the knife’s deep cuts on vinyl
i love you much (most beautiful darling)
more than anyone on the earth and i
like you better than everything in the sky
-sunlight and singing welcome your coming
although winter may be everywhere
with such a silence and such a darkness
noone can quite begin to guess
(except my life)the true time of year-
and if what calls itself a world should have
the luck to hear singing(or glimpse such
sunlight as will leap higher than high
through gayer than gayest someone’s heart at your each
nearness)everyone certainly would(my
most beautiful darling)believe in nothing but love
Sylvia Plath | via atomos
the people look like flowers
at last” —Bukowski