going to stay with L for a few days. she's taking me to the theatre, im bringing books and letters for her. i don't know where she'll have me sleep. i feel like i'm drifting and i miss being in a relationship and i miss physical contact. speaking to 🐞 so much that im picking up the transatlantic accent she puts on, and can't stop saying darling
I could jerk off to any Rothko dead sober
sometimes when two people love each other very much, they don't do anything and nothing happens
“and that water these words what can they do what can they do”
— Zbigniew Herbert, from Elegy of Fortinbras (tr. by Czesław Miłosz and Peter Dale Scott).
Haiii. I recently started following you, and wanted to say that your blog is fascinating, I’m so happy to have found it 🎠 I wonder: what/who is your favorite poem/poet? This year, and/or of all time?
you're such a sweetheart thank you for such a nice mwssage ^^ i love my blog..... thanks for staying past all the dissertation posting hihii
favourite poem of the last few years has to be 'what a cyborg wants' by franny choi. i used to have a copy above the head of my bed and read it every night <- normal behaviour. ive spent the last few months revolving solely around cécile mainardi for my dissertation but i don't know that i would call her my favourite poet — most influential on my summer though by far ! who do you like ? i'm always looking for recommendations <33
down from 120+ comments to just 11. need to write more about Baudelaire. 2am anne carson book shopping as a reward
fixed my Baudelaire section. fixed my multilingual dimensions section. fixed my translation as carrying across section. conclusion left and then proofing and then I'm done !!!!!!!!!!
