(I'm filled with secrets.
Where I'm from, the birds sing
a pretty song and there is always music in the air. Sometimes my arms bend back.)
|"I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away."|
~ Vincent van Gogh in a letter to his brother, Theo [x]
|"I have too many romantic fantasies and they make me sad."|
~ Graham Coxon
|"you said Is|
there anything which
is dead or alive more beautiful
than my body,to have in your fingers
(trembling ever so little)?
your eyes Nothing,i said,except the
air of spring smelling of never and forever.
…and through the lattice which moved as
if a hand is touched by a
moved as though
fingers touch a girl’s
Do you believe in always,the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with
my flowers to believe,the rain answered"
~ ee cummings, you said Is
|"I am terrified by this dark thing|
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity."
~ Sylvia Plath