#No burden

[wedarkacademia]

"If beauty is the only way to make the nightmares go away I'll plant a garden in your brain and let the roots absorb the pain"

~ Trust, Lucy Dacus

[imbalancesokka]

always an angel never a god 🦷🦷🦷

[etchedstars]

you threw your books into the river etc

[cellulardreams]

dreamy Lucy Dacus shot by David Lee

[ironboobs]

"We did Brooklyn Steel many times, this venue is something personal, but this is by far the most nervous I've ever played at this venue, weirdly. [interacts with somebody in the audience saying they were here three years ago] Oh cool! Wow! They were here, so. Um. The next one, Julien Requested. It's cool to open for Julien, 'cause the night we met I was opening for Julien, so. This song is my oldest song that exists. Umm, yep."

(another angle of this intro avail. on tiktok here)

[lesbianjudasiscariot]

I made up my mind to live happily feeling beautiful beneath the trees

[ourstaturestouchtheskies]

An Account of the First Aërial Voyage in England – Vincent Lunardi // A Pictorial Atlas of Fossil Remains – Gideon Algernon Mantell, James Parkinson, Edmund Tyrell Artis // Potorous Platyops – John Gould // Thylacinus Cynocephalus, Juvenile – Joseph Wolf // Choeropus Castanotis – John Gould // Hippotragus Leucophaeus – Joseph Smit, Joseph Wolf // Hapalotis Albipipes – John Gould // Pyrenean Ibex – Richard Lydekker, Joseph Wolf // Eastern Elk – John James Audubon // Royigerygone Insularis – Gregory Macalister Matthews, Henrik Grönvold // Sceloglaux Albifacies – John Gerrard Keulemans // Leporillus Apicalis – John Gould // Columba Migratoria – John James Audubon, J. T. Bowen // Moho Apicalis – John Gerrard Keulmans // ...Familiar Place – Lucy Dacus

for @artists-ache 💙�� 📖

[lovefortayley]

An assortment of miscellaneous edits from my Instagram lettertoagaypoet.

[ourheartsareoldfriends]

[edge-of-the-end]

little oblivions is the album, the only album ever actually, it and b-sides fuck so hard and are so under appreciated in the boygenius canon, like

oh, I miss when I was certain // about every little thing // so scared of forgetting // that I put it down in ink // used to call upon the spirit // now I think heaven lets it ring // wanted so bad to be good // but there's no such thing

or

swallow the truth // force the charcoal down my throat // when i finally come to // maybe i’ll have something to show

or

all my greatest fears turned out to be the gift of prophecy // all my nightmares coming true come do my outline in the street // while every night i re-enact the same recurring dream // i’m stuck inside a vision that repeats

or

how come it's so much easier // with anything less than human? // letting yourself be tender // well, you couldn't make me do it // it doesn't feel too bad, but it // doesn't feel too good, either // just like a nicotine patch, it // hardly works, then it's over

or

oh, i miss it high // how it dulled the terror and the beauty // now i see everything in startling intensity

i am not exaggerating when i say this album saved my life, it deserves so much more respect

[funsizedoblivions]

lucy dacus was so crazy for this

[knvsugi]

Lucy Dacus… save me..

Lucy Dacus

save me Lucy Dacus

[etchedstars]

the dream state… -> historians -> triple dog dare pipeline has me in shambles btw

[cillianate]

what do you mean i saw boygenius live, literally saw julien baker in the flesh, they played an unreleased song, announced a new ep, AND BROUGHT OUT HOZIER... bye.

[graciieelizaa]

Literally anyone: are you okay?

Me: WE WOKE UP TO THE THUNDER WE HUDDLED UNDER COVERS WE DIDNT SAY ANYTHING IF YOU HADNT COME OVER I WOULD BE SO MUCH COLDER I WOULD BE MUCH LESS CONFUSED THEN THE WATER CAME AND WASHED IT ALL AWAY IT LEFT ME WITH NOTHING TO SAY COULD NOT BELIEVE MY EYES I COULD NOT RECOGNISE YOUR FACE IN THE RUBBLE WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF OUR KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF MY KIND WE HAD ALOT TO MEASURE WE HAD MORE PAST THAN PLEASURE AND TIME GROWS LIKE WEEDS YOU CATCH ME WHEN IM FALLING SOMETIMES I WISH YOU WOULDN’T I CANT TELL IF IM LEARNING AND THEN THE WATER CAME AND WASHED IT ALL AWAY YOU LEFT ME WITH NOTHING TO SAY COULD NOT BELIEVE MY EYES I COULD NOT RECOGNISE YOUR FACE IN THE RUBBLE WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF OUR KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF OUR KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF OUR KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF MY KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF OUR KIND WITHOUT YOU I AM SURELY THE LAST OF MY KIND.

[femninedelusions]

I couldn’t not post this photo of Lucy, look at her omg

☆Original Poster: lettertolis via twitter ☆