Rachael

“I didn't want any flowers, I only wanted
To lie with my hands turned up
and be utterly empty.
How free it is, you have no idea how free -
The peacefulness is so big it dazes you,
And it asks for nothing. ~ Tulips (1961)”
― Sylvia Plath, Plath: Poems

“Dying
Is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well.
I do it so it feels like hell.
I do it so it feels real.
I guess you could say I have a call.”
― Sylvia Plath, Ariel

“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity.”
― Edvard Munch

“For the eyeing of my scars, there is a charge”
― Sylvia Plath, Ariel