#excerpts

[wordedarchive]

In march, the earth wakes up once again.

Khush Bakht via wordedarchive

[septemberkisses]

March - the month of dreams and hopes.

Excerpts from:

Warm Moon by Mary Oliver • With the Fog So Dense on the Bridge in Almond Blossoms and Beyond by Mahmoud Darwish, tr. Mohammad Shaheen • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue by V.E. Schwab • Pinterest • March by Hannahrowrites • Great Expectations by Charles Dickens • To March by Emily Dickinson • Worth the Wait by Schuyler Peck • Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. February 1953 • Second Dedication by Anna Akhmatova, tr. D.M. Thomas •

[funeral]

Helen O'Grady, Woman’s Relationship With Herself: Gender, Foucault and Therapy

[sunshinesere]

Ocean Vuong / On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

[maryqos]

louisa may alcott, little women.

[kafkasapartment]

The brain appears to possess a special area which we might call poetic memory and which records everything that charms or touches us, that makes our lives beautiful. From the time he met Tereza, no woman had the right to leave the slightest impression on that part of his brain.

“The Unbearable Lightness of Being”, by Milan Kundera:

[madd-madd]

[anouchan-jpg]

"Tu right nahi hai Naina, bas mujhse bahut alag hai"

[thegirlandthewind]

“And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

[feral-ballad]

Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “Instructions for Traveling West”

[secretsiwhispertothemoon]

Frida Kahlo, from a letter wr. c. November 1933, featured in The Letters of Frida Kahlo: Cartas Apasionadas

[wordedarchive]

In March, I'll be rested, caught up and human.

Sylvia Plath via wordedarchive

[fairydrowning]

– Noor Unnahar, Instagram account "noor_unnahar"

[TEXT ID: / [Lemons] / My father's mother loved lemons. Years after her passing, / we run out of everything, but never / lemons. / Nothing else shelters grief / better than memory. / It's my father way of saying, / even in your absence, you will be / cared by me. / END ID]

[funeral]

What Jung alluded to was that consciousness itself provided the cosmic glue that held everything else together. For an entity to be a 'thing,' it needed an observer of some sort. One can only know itself by becoming other than one. The duality of observer and observed produced known reality. Jung's ideas are in direct agreement with the modern interpretation of quantum level events. Some sort of observer is necessary to collapse the quantum wavefunction into one and only one manifestation.

Mystics have been stating all along that what we refer to as consciousness cannot be accessed directly by anything in the physical realm. A measurement can only be applied to the shadow of its movement through the physical realm. Any other physical attempt to directly measure it results in the same problem as trying to measure a sheet which is blowing in the wind . . . Taking a measurement alters it. And, this is the same conclusion quantum physicists have come to understand. The very act of observation changes both the observed and the observer.

MaAnna Stephenson, The Sage Age

[dionyrtal]

Vertigo Peaks by Dion Anja 2. Return II by Dean Gioia