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melissa broder, milk fed

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Victoria Chang, from With My Back to the World: Poems; “The Islands, 1961”

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“Committed” by Beth Cavener

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Odes to Lithium, Shira Erlichman

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Anything You Want

by Matthew Dickman

My living brother is treating us to dinner. He opens the menu wide like a set of wings across the table. Anything you want he says. His voice glimmering above the shining heavens of the silverware. The other one, my dead brother, is sitting in the dark in the graveyard, his back leaning back against his name. I’m walking by with my favorite drug inside me. He’s picking at a scab on his wrist. He looks up, opens his arms wide above the grass. Anything you want, he says. His body beginning to wash out, his voice slowly crawling back.

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dogperson iii. oil painting on coaster. yet another for 'salut 9' open now at Nucleus Portland

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Ohhh [fictional character with worse mental health than me] save meeeee from this cruel world.

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Konstantin Korobov (Russian, 1985) - Agnus (2022)

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i met one of my aunt's archaeologist friends/colleagues earlier today & he was telling me about legends that not too far from here there's the ghosts of a roman legion that people see walking up the cliff towards the edge of the sea and then off the edge of the cliff and onwards, because the coastline has receded so much since roman times that the 'land' they're used to walking on goes on far past the point it falls into the sea today. and like. OUGH. I don't even strictly believe in that type of ghost but I'm Obsessed with this image of them still interacting with landscape that has crumbled into the sea & completely disappeared over the thousands of years since they were alive. ghost landscapes Real

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MY violence will stop the cycle of violence

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big fan of when grief drives characters to do fucked up things that are ultimately pointless and do more harm than good rather than just like. going to therapy

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Connie Voisine from “The Altar” by George Herbert

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Your life is changing, whether you like it or not

i., vi. Stop This Train, John Mayer / ii. @alisonzai / iii. Yes, I'm Changing, Tame Impala / iv. @exai / v. A Little Life, Hanya Yanagihara

For @sdavirose

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choices made in anger is such a crazy image. if you know what i'm talking about

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Cain, José Saramago