Sometimes I Think Too Hard About Like. How The Ability To Record Audio Fundamentally Changed How Humans

Pádraig Ó Tuama, Kitchen Hymns

only god knows, only god would believe

@mothercain

they won't tell you this in therapy but sometimes the best way to stop catastrophizing/anxiety is to interrupt your spiraling with "girl what the hell are you talking about"

love as religion

jorge luis borges // ron padgett // richard siken // halsey // lana del rey // caitlyn siehl // hozier // katherine philips

Glen Martin Taylor, “but i am safe in here.”

I’m sorry I’m the one you love

"I shut my eyes ...", Razmik Davoyan (translated by Tathev Simonyan)

Richard Jackson, from "Silences"

DO YOU HEAR ME? GET UP.

I don’t think we talk enough about how the entirety of Wicked is built on the irony of No One Mourns the Wicked. The musical exists because Glinda feels the need to tell Elphaba’s story, because she is in mourning and entirely alone in that. Glinda’s love is what creates the musical because no one mourns Elphaba except her, and that is an incredibly lonely place to be. She’s just lost two of the most important people to her, and all she’s trying to do is make someone, anyone else see how important they were.