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me & myself

a storm of things unspoken



Standing there, unable to find him, she felt a new solidarity with him. The bond of not existing.
Jhumpa Lahiri, The Lowland

(Source: quotesfromliterature)


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Margarita Sikorskaia

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Alfred Stevens Moonlight 1894

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Yours

(now I’m even losing my name — it was getting shorter and shorter all the time and is now: Yours)
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

(Source: kafkaesque-world)


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Shelby McQuilkin · In the Distance

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Michaela Meadow

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A whisper.
To speak in a whisper.
To whisper—like the sea.
Anna Kamienska, from “In That Great River

(Source: allhehearisbirds)


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Ellsworth Woodward

Winter in Southern Luisiana

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Pierre Jamet France 1930s

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Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet.
Far away the sea sounds and resounds.
This is a port.

Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.

— Pablo Neruda,

from “Here I Love You”


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Carine Bouvard

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Marc Chagall

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Don’t touch me! Don’t question me! Don’t speak to me! Stay with me!
Samuel Beckett

(Source: afroui)


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Valerie Depadova

(Source: afroui)

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Kristin Vestgård

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