January 2011
48 posts
“terrified again
of not loving
of loving and not you
of being loved and not by...”
– Samuel Beckett
(via redcolobus)
“The winter landscape hangs in balance now,
Transfixed by glare of blue from...”
– Prologue To Spring, Sylvia Plath (via aplathaday)
One of Fredericksburg's Finest →
egret:
allthegiftedchildren:
roseofdanielle:
Daniel’s just been recognized by NPR. (Huh? Is this real?)
is very nice, yes
daniel bachman is the man
this rulesss
“Nor is there any embarrassment in the fact that we’re ridiculous, isn’t it true?...”
– Prince Myshkin
“The Idiot” Fyodor Dostoevsky
(via thebookworms)
my favorite character in my favorite book of all time.
1 tag
“This is winter, this is night, small love —-
A sort of black horsehair,...”
– Sylvia Plath “By Candlelight”
“The sun struck upon the house, making the white walls glare between the dark...”
– The Waves, Virginia Woolf (via sketchofthepast)
“Your eyes!
Were you from birth
Afflicted so? Long life,
And sorrowful, is...”
– The Chorus; Oedipus at Colonus, Sophocles (via aclockwithouthands)
“In the unmade light I can see the world
as the leaves brighten I see the air...”
– “West Wall” by W.S. Merwin (via aclockwithouthands)
1 tag
“somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have...”
– ee cummings :: “somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond”
“Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a...”
– House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“The past only comes back when the present runs so smoothly that it is like the...”
– Virginia Woolf, Moments of Being (via awritersruminations)
