Showing posts with label Eleonora Brutti. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eleonora Brutti. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 16, 2016

He Knows About Damage


"He knows about damage the way a woman does. He knows, the way a woman knows, how to carry on as if nothing's wrong."
-Michael Cunningham A Wild Swan






Friday, December 11, 2015

Take Me To Church



Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
-Hozier Take Me To Church






Friday, November 27, 2015

Erosion




 “i am
afraid
that if
i open
myself
i will not stop
pouring.
(why do i fear becoming
a river. what mountain
gave me such shame.)
” 
- Erosion// Jamie Oliveira 









Friday, August 21, 2015

Stops and Starts


Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.
—  Edgar Allan Poe





Friday, August 7, 2015

Horribly Limited


“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.” 
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath