healing happens in circles, not lines. you will return to old places with new eyes.
People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.
~ Nikita Gill
girls and the inherent loneliness they have felt all their lives
Books, Letters & Papers (5/?)
Blue hour
Czeslaw Milosz, New and Collected Poems: 1931-2001
Joy Sullivan, from "(Luck I)", Instructions for Traveling West
random snippets of the last two months just because