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lifeinpoetry:

I never know when I blaze
        or crouch,
                when detail matters
                    or consumes.

Gwen Benaway, from day/break

humansofnewyork:
““Tracey did all the things a big sister would do. She always called me ‘Nut.’ She helped me wash my hands, and brush my teeth. We rode bikes and played in the sandbox. Maybe our parents didn’t punish her as much. But other than...
humansofnewyork:
““He wasn’t exactly the straight and narrow type. He dropped out of high school and joined the Navy. He met my mom while watching the Stanley Cup in a midtown bar. Both of them were pretty big partiers at the time. But when I came...

mandarinagirl:

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janusz stanny / my mother was a freedom fighter, aja monet / luminous bears, saimaiyu akesuk / lisa brice / taking care, callista buchen / tallulah pomeroy / faye wei wei / what the small day cannot hold, susan musgrave / tender moment, saimaiyu akesuk / el abrazo, oswaldo guayasamin

(via mer-se)

normal-horoscopes:

THE DEER SKULL COVERED IN CANDLEWAX STAYS ON DURING SEX

(via lostandsickinthisdyingworld)