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tunisian · 1 year
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the things we carry and leave behind in each other
alfred tennyson, ulysses / @bakwaaas / hannah lock, hands / danny castillones sillada, those sweet and painful memories / chuck palahniuk, invisible monsters / @cerleansky / becca de la rosa and mabel martin, mabel (ep. 28): matryoshka
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Those Sweet and Painful Memories, Danny Castillones Sillada//Richard Siken
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summerpoets · 2 years
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— those sweet and painful memories by danny castillones sillada
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ybon-paramoux · 4 months
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Danny Castillones Sillada — Birthing  (oil on canvas, 2006)
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myunderground · 1 year
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loss
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Jane Seville // C. C. Aurel // Sufjan Stevens // Danny Castillones Sillada // Hilda Doolittle
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valentinedecay444 · 2 years
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Danny Castillones Sillada, Those Sweet and Painful Memories
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• The mortifying ordeal of being forgotten.
Danny Castillones Sillada, Those Sweet and Painful Memories // Artwork by @/zhihuie on twitter // V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue // Halsey, Angel on Fire // Steve Salo, Forgotten Art // Halsey, Angel on Fire // Sarah Thebarge, The Invisible Girls // Mitski, Working for the Knife // Artwork by @/bekysfairy on ig // Octavio Paz, tr. by Eliot Weinberger, from The Poems of Octavio Paz; “The Prisoner”
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jareckiworld · 2 years
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Danny Castillones Sillada — Sillada Staircase Paradox  (oil & ballpoint on canvas, 2021)
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touchedbykarma · 3 years
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How to appreciate the beauty of a woman
   First, close your eyes without any lust or sexual desire, then feel the softness of her body, her delicate hands, her eyes, her lips, her breasts, her thighs. Second, soak your soul in her mind, feel the vortex of her inner needs and desires, listen to the rhythmic sound of her joys and sorrows, and tiptoe on the matrix of her dreams and longings. As soon as you imagine and understand these nuances in a woman, you’ll immediately feel a strange sensation of warmth and nurturing presence, almost maternal, like a gentle breeze in the sea or the fragrance of flowers in the forest. You see, her beauty does not reside in her physical appearance—whoever she is and no matter how she looks—because she, the woman herself, is the definition, the embodiment, and the birthplace of beauty. (Danny Castillones Sillada, The Phenomenology of Beauty in a Woman)”
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elvendeity · 2 years
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darker than erebus, L.L. || Danny Castillones Sillada, Those Sweet and Painful Memories || hozier || John Berger, Will it be a Likeness? from The Shape of a Pocket || Paolo Giordano, The Solitude of Prime Numbers || @adampvrrish || Sarah Kay and Philip Kaye || @apollomusing || @honeytuesday
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newvision · 2 years
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I hope you're having a good day, and the family's okay too
This is gonna sound selfish but plz can you make a web weaving on long distance?
Thank you so much!! Not selfish at all, I love doing these <3
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When you love someone from a distance, so deep and profound that it hurts, you regretfully feel as if you’re going to lose her before you could hold her in your arms.
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Holly Warburton Making Amends // Mitski Why Didn’t You Stop Me // Odani Motohiko // Danny Castillones Sillada // Josh Honeyman Missing Sibling // Richard Siken Love From A Distance // Johnson Tsang Lucid Dream // C.T. Salazar Headless John The Baptist Hitchhiking
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Those Sweet and Painful Memories, Danny Castillones Sillada//Dancing Fairies (1866) (details), August Malmström
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simplyyearning · 3 years
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like all things, love ends
"Moonlight on the River" Mac DeMarco // My Own Private Idaho (1991) // Danny Castillones Sillada // "Murder in the Dark: Short Fictions and Prose Poems" Margaret Atwood // Maurice (1987) // "Lovers are Strangers" Michelle Gurevich // "Weeping" Horsey // Fleabag (2016-2019)
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Occasionally, I would visit the graveyard in my heart, knowing that some people that were buried there are still alive. I could not help wondering: How many people buried me, too, in the graveyard of their hearts?
Danny Castillones Sillada, Those Sweet and Painful Memories, Inusara Journal
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thepoeticbook · 2 years
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The graveyard is not the final resting place of our dear departed but an ephemeral repository of their remains.
The real graveyard, however, is somewhere deep in our heart, where we can always visit them at any time of the day, talk about some unforgettable summers, or cry in solitude as if they were always there for us to stay.
And should our twilight come, when we can no longer see the light of the day, some people dear to us will build a graveyard in their hearts. They will let us stay for a while or perhaps longer, as long as they continue to remember, but it does not matter anymore.
What is comforting to know, no matter how tragic or tranquil our death may be, somewhere somehow someone will always build a sublime place for us to stay.
— Danny Castillones Sillada
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jareckiworld · 2 years
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Danny Castillones Sillada — Birthing  (oil on canvas, 2006)
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