There’s a new fanfic up on the archive. Not tooting my own horn here, but I’m pretty fond of this one. It’s nice that I finished it on Duchovny’s birthday. He’ll never get the gift, but he continues to be the inspiration for my Mulder. Give it a shot if you feel the need.
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James Baldwin, “This Morning, This Evening, So Soon”
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I tried to swallow
as many as I could.
Natalie Eilbert, from “Let Everything Happen to You”
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God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
Then walks with us silently out of the night
These are the words we dimly hear.
You, send out beyond your recall.
Go the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
Flare up like a flame
And make big shadows I can move in.
Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.
Don’t let yourself lose me.
Nearby is the country they call life.
You will know it by its seriousness.
Give me your hand.
[Go The Limits Of Your Longing//Rainer Maria Rilke]
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'Let everything happen to you.
Beauty and terror.
Just keep going.
No feeling is final.'
Rainer Maria Rilke (Jojo Rabbit)
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Let Everything Happen to You
As a girl I made my calves into little drinking elephants,
I would stare at the wonder of their pumping muscles,
the sup of their leg-trunks. I resuscitated a bunny once
from my cat’s electric teeth. I was on neighborhood watch
to save animals, as many as I could. My damage was easy.
My plainspoken voice is a watercolor. I’m afraid of it
as I’m afraid of what the world will do to color. I don’t
think I’ve done much. A table leans against itself
to be a table. I hold nothing but this air. I give it off.
I want a literature that is not made from literature, says Bhanu.
Last night my legs ached a low-tone. I imagined the body
giving itself up for another system. Dandelions tickling
out of my knee. The meniscus a household of worms.
It is okay to bear. My apartment hums in a Rilke sense.
A pain blooms. I am told that it’s okay to forego details
of what happened. I am told it doesn’t matter now.
I want to write sentences for days. I want days to not
be a sentence. We put men in boxes and sail them away.
Justice gave me an amber necklace. I tried to swallow
as many as I could.
–Natalie Eilbert
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Let everything happen to you, beauty and terror, just keep going, no feeling is final // Rainer Maria Rilke.
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Let everything happen to you
Beauty and terror
Just keep going
No feeling is final
rainer maria rilke
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