Wednesday, March 27, 2024

( via / me )

wen can I back in the days?

"Sentimentality, the parading of excessive & spurious emotion, is the mark of dishonesty. The wet eyes of the sentimentalist betray aversion to experience, fear of life, an arid heart; & it is always, therefore, the signal of secret & violent inhumanity—of cruelty"

— James Baldwin via @Harmony_Holiday

Vortex. Once i was standing inside this, & i saw snowflakes coming down from the hole in the top. Magical.

“Keep thou
Thy tearless watch
All night but when blue-dawn
Breathes on the silver moon, then weep!
Then weep!”

—Adelaide Crapsey (Anguish, 1911-1913) via @twicktwit

For those who keep count. (via @gretathunberg)

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