January 2012
“But that hill sets me free. I could wander over countless hills. But this one...”
– Andrew Wyeth * (via mythologyofblue)
“I desired always to stretch the night and fill it fuller and fuller with dreams.”
– Virginia Woolf (via doeheart)
“The vast night.
Now there’s nothing else
but fragrance.”
– Borges (via yama-bato)
December 2011
“As for me, I am a watercolor.
I wash off.”
– Anne Sexton, from “For My Lover, Returning to His Wife” (via weissewiese)
“Can you see what’s going on in the trees? The blue and the wind, the blue wind.”
– André Breton, Nadja (via aperfectcommotion)
“And the deer -
how beautiful they are,
as though their bodies did not impede...”
– Louise Gluck from ‘Messengers’ (via gravellyrun)
“The earth laughs in flowers.”
– E. E. Cummings (via littlewhitedaisy)
