Coughing cutie on library floor 3
likesomebardian: We’ve admired you from afar for hours on end. As if our noisy douchebaggery wasn’t distracting enough, your periodic coughs were endearing and commandeering our thoughts. We haven’t been able to tell if you were extremely annoyed with us or if you were just actually sick. But dayum. Good luck with your finals. We hope the fact that we were dickheads didn’t lead to your...
Falling fast Falling too fast Falling too hard falling fall ing All I can do is shoegaze and smoke lean out a window over the open ocean get lost staring into waves imagine the water swirling up and around all over tumbling feet over head over foot over face falling…
Would You Want to Be Friends With Humbert...
newyorker: Our Page-Turner blog asked a group of novelists how often the question of likeability has been posed about their characters: http://nyr.kr/16CpZCS Illustration by Roman Muradov
I just noticed that I haven’t written in my journal in a while. And then I realized that I really only write in my journal when times are scary and confusing, or as a post-mortem. Hmm.
It’s about moments in life that are great but don’t last. They don’t go on, but...– Sofia Coppola on Lost In Translation (via stoweboyd)
Better your face be red than your fingers.
Poetry is not a silent art. The poem must perform, unaided, in its reader’s...– Christopher Logue (via theparisreview)
F. Scott Fitzgerald (shown in Brooks tweed) once warned his daughter at Vassar,...– Richard Press (via putthison)
Ruined by Internet
nevver: French new wave Circles on images Squares on images Words on canvas Words in neon Smoke/explosions Bob Dylan circa 1965 Hair in face Models Whiteness Visual puns involving pubic hair — Magnificent Ruin
“Your great skill, perhaps your calling, maybe even your downfall, is asking questions.” I love you, Gilles Peress.
Oh sleepy head Curled up beside me Legs intertwined A Moveable Feast spread open On the floor Forever stuck on the page before it ends Your murmers Of joy Of comfort Of want When my fingers trace along that Impossibly short Perfectly tight Just barely there dress Sitting above thigh high stockings Over all those graceful Lustful Touch-needing Curves And that mind So great...
brynn8cake: I wrote this for my mom for Mother’s...