Sun day, Sunday. // Coney Island, Brooklyn

 
altlitgossip:

from ‘What Poets Should Do’ by Dorothea Lasky
http://www.biglucks.com/lasky/

altlitgossip:

from ‘What Poets Should Do’ by Dorothea Lasky

http://www.biglucks.com/lasky/

 

THE NEW DISEASE CAME. I LEARN THAT TIME DOES NOT HEAL. EVERYTHING GETS WORSE WITH DAYS. I HAVE SPOTS LIKE A DOG. I COUGH AND CANNOT TURN MY HEAD. I CONSIDER SLEEPING WITH PEOPLE I DO NOT LIKE. I NEED TO LIE BACK TO FRONT WITH SOMEONE WHO ADORES ME. I WILL THINK MORE BEFORE I CANNOT. I LOVE MY MIND WHEN IT IS FUCKING THE CRACKS OF EVENTS. I WANT TO TELL YOU WHAT I KNOW IN CASE IT IS OF USE. I WANT TO GO TO THE FUTURE PLEASE.

—Jenny Holzer

 

jamiatt:

I’m having one of those days where nothing feels feminist enough for me.

 
Florals? For spring? Groundbreaking.
Cersei Lannister [to Margaery Tyrell], A Storm of Swords
 

miguelmarquezoutside:

Temporary wet weather signage recently placed in various Sydney locations.

 
sorryexcuseforsorry:

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sorryexcuseforsorry:

SUBMIT! PARTICIPATE!

WHAT KIND OF TROUBLE? is a e-book looking to feature works by women and female-identified persons. poetry & prose accepted! because it is an ebook you may submit photos/media along with your submission! follow the tumblr for more information

 

(We already bullet-proof, we got a big crew / And we’re running on a force that’s true / We don’t fear you, wear up-to-date shoes / Or fall for the point of view)

 
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