December 2011
We are involved with flower, leaf, and fruit.
They speak not just the language...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, Sonnets to Orpheus, from “XIV,” trans. Stephen Mitchell (via proustitute)
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ishtargirl:
Je dois arrêter ce profond désir.
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I can fit in some empty places, but not all. I can fill in, but not everytime. Something but not everything.
Lenten. And not Christmas. That is how it is becoming. Not that I’m complaining, but I’m confused. Why is there so much? Oh Lord, just please help help help me.
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