alkimea
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alkimea · 3 days ago
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“Do stuff. Be clenched, curious. Not waiting for inspiration’s shove or society’s kiss on your forehead. Pay attention. It’s all about paying attention. Attention is vitality. It connects you with others. It makes you eager. Stay eager.”
— Susan Sontag (via fawksianfella)
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alkimea · 3 days ago
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Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren, featured in "A Transatlantic Love Affair,"
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alkimea · 4 days ago
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Sometimes
by Mary Oliver
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Something came up out of the dark. It wasn’t anything I had ever seen before. It wasn’t an animal or a flower, unless it was both.
Something came up out of the water, a head the size of a cat but muddy and without ears. I don’t know what God is. I don’t know what death is.
But I believe they have between them some fervent and necessary arrangement.
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Sometimes melancholy leaves me breathless…
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Water from the heavens! Electricity from the source! Both of them mad to create something!
The lighting brighter than any flower. The thunder without a drowsy bone in its body.
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Instructions for living a life: Pay attention. Be astonished. Tell about it.
V. Two or three times in my life I discovered love. Each time it seemed to solve everything. Each time it solved a great many things but not everything. Yet left me as grateful as if it had indeed, and thoroughly, solved everything.
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God, rest in my heart and fortify me, take away my hunger for answers, let the hours play upon my body
like the hands of my beloved. Let the cathead appear again — the smallest of your mysteries, some wild cousin of my own blood probably — some cousin of my own wild blood probably, in the black dinner-bowl of the pond.
VII.
Death waits for me, I know it, around one corner or another. This doesn’t amuse me. Neither does it frighten me.
After the rain, I went back into the field of sunflowers. It was cool, and I was anything but drowsy. I walked slowly, and listened
to the crazy roots, in the drenched earth, laughing and growing.
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alkimea · 4 days ago
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by Andreas
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alkimea · 4 days ago
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Vintage Mistee Peignoir
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alkimea · 11 days ago
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day 62
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alkimea · 11 days ago
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alkimea · 11 days ago
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Mira Nedyalkova
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alkimea · 12 days ago
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Enfants Riches Déprimés A/W 2024
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alkimea · 12 days ago
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디카찍 원래 블로그에 올렸는데.. 넘 방치하구.. 또 사진 하나하나 올리기 귀찮아서 그냥 계정 따로 만들어서옇ㅎㅎ
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alkimea · 12 days ago
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this part of stevie nicks’ interview with rolling stone is taking me out
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alkimea · 17 days ago
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All rise for the national anthem
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alkimea · 20 days ago
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what's in my bag
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alkimea · 27 days ago
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W. S. Merwin, from “Black Cherries,” featured in Leaning toward Light
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alkimea · 1 month ago
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alkimea · 1 month ago
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multicolored blank CDs with matching cases
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