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autumnbell32 · 4 days
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Going into hospital. Be back when I’m back. Posts on queue.
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Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays And Other Writings originally published in 2004
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"Trauma creates change you didn’t choose. Healing creates change you DO choose." - Michelle Rosenthal
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Harriet Randall Lumis (1870-1953) - Summer morning
Oil on canvas. 36.25 x 40.5 inches, 92.1 x 102.9 cm.
Estimate: US$10,000-15,000.
To be sold Bonhams, New York, 1 May 2024.
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autumnbell32 · 6 days
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Something deep, plunging, is held back. Voice frozen.
Sylvia Plath · The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (2000)
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“Being brave doesn’t mean you aren’t scared. Being brave means you are scared, really scared, badly scared, and you do the right thing anyway.”
— Neil Gaiman
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autumnbell32 · 7 days
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“I’ve become passive. I don’t invent, I don’t yearn. I manage, I cope.”
— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
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oh to be keira knightley in pride and prejudice (2005)
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Bothering the beast
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autumnbell32 · 8 days
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Night Pier -    Ángel Mateo Charris
Spanish, b. 1962 -
Oil on canvas,
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autumnbell32 · 8 days
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you ever get surprised by your own recurring issues. like come on man. I thought we were past this.
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autumnbell32 · 9 days
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Don't listen to me; my heart's been broken. I don't see anything objectively. I know myself; I've learned to hear like a psychiatrist. When I speak passionately, that's when I'm least to be trusted. It's very sad, really: all my life, I've been praised for my intelligence, my powers of language, of insight. In the end, they're wasted. I never see myself.
Louise Glück, from The Untrustworthy Speaker
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Emily Dickinson, from The Collected Poems of Emily Dickinson
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The Cloud   -   Marcos Cárdenas
Catalan,b.1973-
Oil on wood , 100 x 77 cm.
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Ghost plants pt 2 :)
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