Fernando Botero, “The Toilet”/Destiny’s Child, “Bootylicious”
Let it go - the
smashed word broken
open vow or
the oath cracked length
wise - let it go it
was sworn to
golet them go - the
truthful liars and
the false fair friends
and the “boths” and
“neithers” - you must let them go they
were born
to golet all go - the
big small middling
tall bigger really
the biggest and all
things - let all go
dearso comes love.
E.E Cummings, Let It Go (via violentwavesofemotion)
I need to emerge from tiny time-stopping moments; I need to exist inside dawn’s light. I need to give in to the presence of everything humble, boundlessly sincere and extraordinarily terrifying.
Virginia Woolf, Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Oh, ocean. I’ve missed getting to enjoy you. (at Bethany Beach)
👊
All the coconut everything forever and ever.
I have sculpted your body from the dust on the doorknob.
I hoarded your name in my mouth for months.
I’ve been saving so many words for you.
My throat is a beehive pitched into the river. Look!
Look how long my love can hold its breath.
Sierra DeMulder, from “Your Love Finds Its Way Back”
(via weissewiese)
Mass at St. Patrick’s on St. Patrick’s Day #nobrainer @marita797 ⛪🍀 (at St. Patrick’s Cathedral)
Next stop: NYC! 🚉✌🌆 (at Amtrak/SEPTA: Wilmington Station)
Afternoon on the jetty. (at Indian River Inlet)
