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“I don’t know how to be silent when my heart is speaking.”

– Fyodor Dostoevsky, from White Nights (via elenamjacobs)

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by Julia Zhuravskaya

Enjoy it properly, not in spite of being alone. 

Something like hey baby sky’s on fire.

Something like hey baby sky’s on fire.


Cy TwomblyLeda and the Swan (Part III)  1980


Cy Twombly
Leda and the Swan (Part III)

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“Humor. Skill. Wit. Sex appeal. That order.”

– Robert Redford

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Guy Sargent - What Lies Beneath the Surface, 2006-09

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Take into account that it’s all about to change. 
Who knows, who cares?

I’ll have another

It’s not as if it had to begin all at once.
                 Did you know that imperatives are ugly?
                 It’s especially true in English.

In reality, I just liked to prolong the process
of it arriving so that when I felt just
            unprepared enough
I could feel it’s strength all in one go

A swift motion of here

              the thought of waves moving into me
keeps coming to mind. 

Are you an artist trapped in a science?
No. Just say no. Yes or no. 

I’m not though, I only play at it because 
I haven’t been trained at it and that makes it
even more fun. 

Right, okay. So back to feeling overwhelmed. 
Why is that a thing? 

I guess because I feel as though I really
learned something this summer and Sep -

Oh yes, I’ll have another. 

Sorry, what was I saying?

If I can’t add any light to the light, I moralize into my diary, I’ll do the second-best thing, which is to be silent.

You’re tactless.

Here we go.

Here we go.

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