Si dins d'un mar d'estrelles
tu fossis aquella altra,
si no et trobessis en les fotos de l'habitació,
si no sabessis com s'encén el llum,
com et sentiries?
Et perseguirien fantasmes d'entre les mantes?
Buscaries diaris en els calaixos?
O ballaries amb el desconegut?
How do you process grief?
by running from it until it finds me in the middle of a sunny street on a beautiful day
Aquest és un petit poema visual que vaig fer farà un any i que mai vaig posar en imatges (fins ara).
(coming to terms with a snail)
I've stared at every corner
and listened to the same dull buzz for hours.
When a sound grows loud outside
you won't need to cover your antennas–
I know you like rain.
Can you hug other snails?
And eat the lips of leaves,
and tell me what they taste like?
Would you do that- for us who can't walk.
i love this site
I'm starting to get smile lines.
How lovely to have smiled so often that happiness permanently etches itself into your face
describing my relationship to someone by introducing them to people as "an old wound"
aka possessions which are just possessions, but which have noticeably improved my quality of life: for when people ask you “what do you want for your birthday/Christmas/graduation” and you instantly transform into St Francis and pledge fealty to Lady Poverty because your mind went blank
nice. new. sheets. I cannot emphasize this one enough. if you’re still using the same sheets you had in college, you should probably get new ones. get yourself some 100% bamboo rayon sheets—they’re silky and perfect for summer and great for sensitive skin! or, if you’re cold all the time, flannel sheets!
kitchen knives. or even just one really good kitchen knife.
new curtains—blackout if you are a creature of the night like I am
fleece lined anything, but especially sweatpants and hoodies. wool lined socks are also good. if you don’t have the option of coming home after work and putting on an entire outfit that is loose and fuzzy, you should change that, because you deserve that option.
cookie sheets with a layer of air between the top and the bottom. the bottoms of your cookies will never burn again.
kitchen scale!!! no more leveling off flour with a knife and getting it all over the table!! now all your measuring is just shoveling stuff in and out of bowls like you’re at the beach. baking is both more accurate and also way more fun.
coffee bean grinder. if you want to upgrade your coffee experience, this is a great one-time purchase. just-ground beans have a much better flavor than pre-ground.
CDs!! ask for a gift card and expand your physical music collection! or a collection of the DVDs for your favorite show!
I'm crying over ancient Roman epitaphs, and I don't mean this as an intensifier to express myself. I mean i'm just sitting here weeping like my nose is running
Reblog to say "Crocine, lightly rest the earth on you."
"In life she was a dear good woman." 
*incoherent sobbing*
One in heart, twins in disposition...God.......
There is so much pain in these words. Someone loved this little girl very much. Just. AAAAAAHHHHH
i'm a fucking wreck
this has wrecked me
legitimately my first feminist awakening as a ten year old child was realizing that girls were expected to respect “boy stuff” but boys were never expected to respect “girl stuff”