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petaltexturedskies · 1 day ago
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Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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mournfulroses · 2 months ago
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Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931
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shisasan · 12 days ago
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Virginia Woolf, The Waves originally published: 1931
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wordedarchive · 9 months ago
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Flowers only, and the moonlight coloured May.
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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silenceofthewave · 2 months ago
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( inspired by my dms with @dailydoseoflogic >:) this totally didn't take 2-3 weeks to complete. [flo rida and kesha plays aggressively in the distance] )
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llovelymoonn · 2 years ago
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virginia woolf the waves
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asoftepiloguemylove · 2 years ago
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i love you like a rotten dog, i love you like my canines are falling out of my gums. like a monster, like a beast. like something not worth loving back.
Marie Lu The Young Elites / @/bloodyhellharry (on tumblr) from The Infamous Willow Prank, Part Three / Hélène Cixous excerpt from Love of the Wolf, "Stigmata: Escaping Texts" / @/thymoss (on tumblr) / Virginia Woolf The Waves / Deborah Landau Soft Targets / Tory Adkisson Anecdote of the Pig
i. Marie Lu, The Young Elites
[ "So. Tell me, little wolf. Would you like to punish those who have wronged you?" ]
ii. @/bloodyhellharry
[ Pencil drawing of three panels of a comic strip. The first image is of a closed hatch. The second image shows the hatch being opened slightly. The third imagine is the largest. It shows a wolf with a large shadow, snarling at the cracked hatch. "IF HE'D GOT / AS FAR AS THIS HOUSE, / HE'D HAVE MET A FULLY GROWN / WEREWOLF" ]
iii. Hélène Cixous, Love of the Wolf
[ "The lamb loves its wolf. The wolf turns all white and starts quivering out of love of the lamb. The lamb loves the wolf's fragility, and the wolf loves the frail one's force. The wolf is now the lamb's lamb and the lamb has tamed the wolf. Love blackens the lamb." ]
iv. @/thymoss
[ Messy sketch of the head of an animal with teeth surrounding the outside of it's face, pointing away from it. "I will / remove my teeth, for I / want to remain / kind despite / my anger" ]
v. Virginia Woolf, The Waves
[ "I press you to me. / Come, pain, feed on me. / Bury our fangs into my flesh. Tear me asunder. I sob, I sob." ]
vi. Deborah Landau, Soft Targets
[ "We are animal hungry down to our delicate bones." ]
vii. Tory Adkisson, Anecdote of the Pig
[ "Do you still believe myths / can save you? Foolish creature. / Let me be clear: every version of the story / ends with you being slaughtered." ]
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diyasgarden · 1 month ago
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a soft voice and eloquent whimsy 🤍
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beforevenice · 9 months ago
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i rise from my worst disasters, i turn, i change.
// virginia woolf, the waves
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petaltexturedskies · 1 day ago
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Do not move, do not go. Sink within this moment. Hold it for ever.
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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mournfulroses · 29 days ago
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Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931
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shisasan · 7 months ago
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Virginia Woolf, The Waves Originally published 1931
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scrollonso · 7 months ago
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now i'm sure we've all seen this one...
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andy-clutterbuck · 10 months ago
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The Ones Who Live | 1x03 - Bye
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 10 months ago
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From The Story Of Eclipses by George F. Chambers, 1903.
No special glasses required to see these lunar and solar eclipses
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“How then does light return to the world after the eclipse of the sun? Miraculously. Frailly. In thin stripes. It hangs like a glass cage. It is a hoop to be fractured by a tiny jar. There is a spark there. Next moment a flush of dun. Then a vapor as if earth were breathing in and out, once, twice, for the first time. Then under the dullness someone walks with a green light. Then off twists a white wraith. The woods throb blue and green, and gradually the fields drink in red, gold, brown. Suddenly a river snatches a blue light. The earth absorbs color like a sponge slowly drinking water. It puts on weight; rounds itself; hangs pendent; settles and swings beneath our feet.”
— Virginia Woolf, The Waves 
[Belles-lettres]
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