Leila Chatti, Postcard from Gone
1 Fydoror Dostoevsky "the insulted and humiliated" // 2 Rainer Maria Rilke Rilke's book of hours:love poems to God // 3 Ethel Cain strangers // 4 Jihyun Yun some are always hungry // 5 icon for hire happy hurts // 6 Alice Notley from in the pine: poems; "in the pines" // 7 Edward Hopper interior, model reading (1925) // 8 Julien Baker Guthrie // 9 Clementine Von Radics dream girl "sweet the sound" // 10 Bao Phi Thousand star hotel "vocabulary" // 11 unknown // 12 Phoebe Bridgers funeral // 13 Yves Olade belovéd // 14 unknown // 15 Julien Baker everybody does // 16 Anne Sexton a self-portrait in letters // 17 pat the bunny I'm not a good person // 18 unknown // 19 Julien Baker sour breath
“when you fall in love- you fall into an ocean. it is vast, it is deep, it is powerful. so, swim a little.”
— swim a little. |(morsus engel)|
“My dear, how far do you go hunting monsters before you become one yourself?”
— ashpichu (via ourobcros)
Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Mahmoud Darwish, from Memory for Forgetfulness: August, Beirut, 1982 (tr. Ibrahim Muhawi)
For context: this is written within a work regarding the siege of Beirut in 1982. “Memory for Forgetfulness is an extended reflection on the invasion and its political and historical dimensions. It is also a journey into personal and collective memory. What is the meaning of exile? What is the role of the writer in time of war? What is the relationship of writing (memory) to history (forgetfulness)?” (x)
gothic poetry recs??
Edgar Allen Poe: all of his poems
Emily Brontë: all of her poems
Alice Notley, Songs and Stories of the Ghouls
Henry Wordsworth Longfellow, “Haunted Houses”: All houses wherein men have lived and died / are haunted houses.
Dana Levin, “styx”: if you // slit your wrist you could make them speak.
William Blake, “The Marriage of Heaven and Hell” “A Divine Image”: Terror the Human Form Divine
Margaret Atwood, “Mushrooms” “Speeches for Dr. Frankenstein” “Marrying the Hangman”: What was my ravenous motive? / Why did I make you?
Jorge Luis Borges, “Two English Poems”: I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the / hunger of my heart; I am trying to bribe you / with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat
Frank Bidart, “The Ghost”: if I had merely made you / love me you could not have saved me.
María Negroni, “Rosamundi”: they are bearing a / black wooden coffin and within it I, the invisible / bride
Anne Carson, “The Glass Essay”: She lives on a moor in the north. / She lives alone. / Spring opens like a blade there.
Emily Dickinson, “[The Loneliness One Dare not Sound]″: Its caverns and its corridors / Illuminate—or seal—
Jericho Brown, “Dear Dr. Frankenstein”: I, too, know the science of building men / Out of fragments in little light
Sylvia Plath, “Lady Lazarus” “Ariel” “Fever 103°”: I am too pure for you or anyone. / Your body / Hurts me as the world hurts God.
Hughes Mearns, “Antigonish [I met a man who wasn’t there]”: Yesterday, upon the stair, / I met a man who wasn’t there
Robert Lowell, “Florence“: Ah, to have known, to have loved / too many David and Judiths!
Gregory Orr, “Gathering the Bones Together”: I was twelve when I killed him; / I felt my own bones wrench from my body.
Paisley Rekdal, “Bats”: They flutter, shake like mystics. / They materialize.
— 1. anton chekhov, “the seagull” 2. the musketeers (2014) 3. the mountain goats, “no children” 4. luther (2010) 5. emily bronte, “wuthering heights” 6. crouching tiger hidden dragon (2000) 7. christina rossetti, “the convent threshold” 8. it’s okay to not be okay (2020) 9. my country: the new age (2019) 🖋️ nuanced translation of this quote 10. princess mononoke (1997)
“Tell me, in storms, that you love me.”
— Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth; “That You Love Me,” (via violentwavesofemotion)