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Dear Lynn, I still haven't started writing that letter. Why am I so hopeless at this. Maybe shooting myself on the head would be a better apology
#daily entry#writblr#letters to lynn#writing#writerscommunity#letters#writeblr#writers on tumblr#writing community#creative writing
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Letters From You & Credits
American Girl Magazine, September/October 1995
[Ko-Fi Donations]
#American Girl Magazine#1990s#1995#SepOct#SepOct1995#Letters From You#Credits#dman yea electronic organizers don't belong in class#Mary Lynn Blasutta
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fig wanting to get with gertie despite being in a relationship with ayda… she really is her mother’s daughter
#sorry sandra lynn love ya but you did do that to gilear and jawbone…#with. gortholax and garthy. and. fig’s crush on gertie. the letter g is a coincidence but fun nonetheless#fantasy high#fantasy high junior year#fantasy high spoilers#fhjy spoilers#fhjy#dimension 20#dropout
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“In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.”
~ Khalil Gibran
Painting • Among Friends • Lynn Coldwell
#painting#artwork#women#friendship#lettering#flowers#color#beautiful#fine art#floral#lynn coldwell#friendship quotes#khalil gibran
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My Birthday Couple Comm from @iwanttobeaseme
#Lynn X Markus#self ship#<3#I was at odds on who to pick for my first ever birthday comm this year#but once October arrived it became clear who to choose for my special day :3#The artist updated me on every stage of the process and was very meticulous in trying out various colour palettes for the background :D#my favourite part of this would have to be the pattern on my sweater (I swear it looks better than the ref OAO) and#*waves hand over markus' body* him in his entirety :3c (It looks as if he stepped right out of the character ref .////.)#self ship lore is still a work in progress (then again it never stops does it? XD) but he's one of my most 'slice of life' blorbos.#I wanted the vibe to be 'bf celebrates gf's birthday with casual intimacy and is in utter domestic bliss'. I believe that has been achieved#Mini lore drop: (The gift contains handmade sketches/love letter and sheet music that he performs for me with his guitar and voice ^///^)
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Me when me me when when me when the when the when when the angel and when the the devil
#Angel and devil gotta be my new favorite dynamic I will never shut up about them#so relevant and cool and showstopping and#lily#lynn#nick#neil#I just realized their letters even start with the same letter is that a coincidence?#all saints street#wan sheng jie
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He didn’t know how it’d happened m, but she’d completely taken over his brain.
Every morning when he went for a run, she was what he was thinking about.
Lynn Painter, The Love Wager
#qoutes#book quotes#books#books and reading#life quotes#real life#hopelessly in love#love letters#i love him#love quotes#i love you#lovers#love#one true love#love poem#lynn painter
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Trick or Treat :D! (I'm the one with the bucket XD)
HEHE HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! here’s a little treat for your bucket ❤️
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Guy Sherwin & Lynne Loo, {1972} Newsprint
#film#gif#guy sherwin#lynne loo#newsprint#1972#female filmmakers#experimental film#short film#male filmmakers#abstract#black and white#1970s#no people#uk#letters
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Dear Lynn, and just like always, I am out of speech before you. My heart speaks a thousand words per milisecond yet I remain silent. Even though I've had this exact conversation in my head several times, hundreds of times before. To think this day would actually come. How funny. I promise though, this one last time, I will tell you. I will give you closure. Or rather its for myself really, I am not going to tell you anything you don't already know, or anything I haven't tired you out already by. I'll tell you, this time I really will. No text messages, no letter, I will say it with my voice. So please, as broken as it sounds and as many awkward pauses it might have, please hear me out one last time. Its probably simply for my own mental peace. But you deserve to know.
#ignore these i too am a slave for validation#writingblr#writing#writerscommunity#writblr#letters#letters to lynn#diary entry#writers on tumblr#on writing#writeblr#writers and poets
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“It’s so romantic in Paris…” // Sabrina Carpenter
#sabrina carpenter#Paris#sabrina ann lynn carpenter#love letter: my true feelings#celebrity style#street style#aesthetics#curtain bangs#hair updo#romantic in Paris#paris lyrics#singular act 1
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—salted snow turned slush on the streets of Kenosha —telephone calls from Chicago, Blue Ridge Summit; later, Istanbul, NYC —rum in the railyard, the —hats (see also: scally, fedora, pork pie) —Sinatra, Frank —Presley, Elvis —Costello, Elvis —Waits, Tom —Terricloth, Jack —marimba, bone (I am always using that phrase)
Dear You. When you reach my age, which seems impossibly far away these days (and is in truth both much farther away and much sooner than you think), you'll wonder why you're still writing these things. You thought once you could be done with it, but it is impossible because that year (this year, still, for you) is so full. So impossibly full.
—Bride of Frankenstein (see also: "I hope her bones are firm!") —boys in your bed; boys in vans and motel rooms —door number 30 —trains over bridges, tunnels through mountains, rain and rivers —diners where the fries are too salty and the coffee tastes of blood —Nighthawks (at the...) —Nighthawks (painting by Edward Hopper)
Dear You. By god it's too much. You once thought you could be done with this year but at other times you're afraid that by writing it so often, it will disappear. Like each memory is a coin and by putting it down on paper, you are spending it. But each coin returns to your pocket, eventually. Maybe a little dull, a little tarnished, but still valid currency. And then the coins, the memories, that you'd forgotten! So many, like they're newly minted.
—a half-stolen switchblade —a hostel on Bank Street —M. riding shotgun, rolling cigarettes, while that road marimba... —Baltimore's rats and broken roses —Cincinnati cicadas —Ohio fireflies —"In Ohio On Some Steps" (the trumpet vines, the heat and heartache) —Milwaukee girls —a red dress
Dear You. You will think, sometimes, that part of you is trapped in that year. Like the year is a late-night diner with no visible exit, and you are one of the lonesome souls sitting under the yellow globes of light, staring into your coffee, and all now-you can do is stand on the street outside, looking in, hoping for some way to enter just like past-you wishes they could exit (though they're not making much of an attempt). And maybe that's partly true. (For this was the year of learning that so much impossible stuff was at least partly true.) But the you-outside will have to go on, spending these ever-replenishing memory coins. Writing these never-ending lists. They are the currency, and the index, of your becoming.
—Jessie Lynn McMains (from an unfinished essay-poem hybrid thing inspired by a prompt that suggested to write your own 'letters to a young poet,' so I started writing one to my younger self circa 2004, because everything I write is about that year; written summer 2023)
#jessie lynn mcmains#spilled ink#poetry#prose poetry#2023#nostalgia#dear you#letters to a young poet#2004#lists#yeah i abandoned this because it was too muddled#but! that final paragraph did give me a way in to an ekphrastic poem about hopper's 'nighthawks' that i've been working on so...
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hello !! how r u doing today/tonight
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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. it's that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frighten us, We ask 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be?"
~ Marianne Williamson
Mixed Media Art • Fabulousness • Lynn Coldwell
#quotes#marianne williamson#mixed media#art#inspirational art#lynn coldwell#lettering#woman#glower#inspirational quotes
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*laughs* You're right to be hesitant, madam, but the worst you have to fear from the likes of us is invasive comments and the occasional offers of hot sauce.
*a pause*
Well, that and those who would ask about reproduction...
"Even for our reproduction..? " Silivan is weirded out.
"What's a reproduction?"
"I'll tell you that later, Skier."
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