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“Tonight the moon is sad,
full bodied, pregnant with grief.”
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full bodied, pregnant with grief.”
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“You spread me under you
as if I were silk dining cloth,
and you, trembling in an
insatiate chalice, the red wine
about to ruin me.”
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as if I were silk dining cloth,
and you, trembling in an
insatiate chalice, the red wine
about to ruin me.”
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“Love and death are similar.
In the end, both leave you breathless.”
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In the end, both leave you breathless.”
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“Yet the diagnoses don’t end them, or even really define them. Instead, their struggles elevate them, make them special: We all understand that genius and madness are connected. At least, we do when the genius is male.”
― Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear . . . and Why
― Trainwreck: The Women We Love to Hate, Mock, and Fear . . . and Why
“You asked for my favorite memory and it is this.
A dying day’s light filling the impossibly large
window behind you. And you — oh, my beautiful boy! —
you sitting on the sapphire sofa at 21C, with
shamelessly provocative dark stubble shadowing the
dimples twinned ‘round your velvet-ribbon mouth. I am
mesmerized, reduced to spinning atoms. We are six
feet and an eternity apart. Our eyes are founding
constellations. I’ve never been more present than I
am in that moment. I am awake to the marrow. You
lift your slender fingers to your chest and look at me,
astounded, before saying “My heart is beating so fast.”
You are unfeigned, I am spinning atoms.”
―
A dying day’s light filling the impossibly large
window behind you. And you — oh, my beautiful boy! —
you sitting on the sapphire sofa at 21C, with
shamelessly provocative dark stubble shadowing the
dimples twinned ‘round your velvet-ribbon mouth. I am
mesmerized, reduced to spinning atoms. We are six
feet and an eternity apart. Our eyes are founding
constellations. I’ve never been more present than I
am in that moment. I am awake to the marrow. You
lift your slender fingers to your chest and look at me,
astounded, before saying “My heart is beating so fast.”
You are unfeigned, I am spinning atoms.”
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