arkieve - the first poem in the world is; "i want to eat."
arkieve
the first poem in the world is; "i want to eat."

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Arkieve - The First Poem In The World Is; "i Want To Eat." - Tumblr Blog

arkieve
5 months ago

“characters in fic are too good at identifying scents” is officially an “his eyes did not literally darken” level of complaint to me now like it’s about the drama it’s about the romance it’s about atmosphere it’s about taking you to a heightened version of reality!!! please suspend your disbelief at least enough for vibes-based sensory descriptions it will be So Worth It i promise


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arkieve
5 months ago

please i love you i'm begging you bring back suspension of disbelief bring back trusting the audience like. i cannot handle any more dialogue that sounds like a legal document. "hello, i am here to talk to you about the incident from a few minutes ago, because i feel you might be unwell, and i am invested in your personal wellbeing." "thank you, i am unwell because the incident was hurtful to me due to my childhood, which was bad." I CANT!!!!

do you know how many people are mad that authors use "growled" as a word for "said"? it's just poetics! they do not literally mean "growled," it's just a common replacement for "said with force but in a low tone." it's normal! do you hear me!! help me i love you please let me out of here!!!

arkieve
5 months ago
arkieve
5 months ago
arkieve - the first poem in the world is; "i want to eat."
arkieve
5 months ago

neil calling andrew (and aaron) pint-sized is short on short crime


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arkieve
5 months ago

When Regulus was trying to understand who he was and who he wanted to be, there was always one person that was there for him, since he was born.

When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person
When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person
When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person
When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person
When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person
When Regulus Was Trying To Understand Who He Was And Who He Wanted To Be, There Was Always One Person

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arkieve
5 months ago

i love you media that emphasized mundanity. i love you media that says you still matter as a person even if you don't achieve something great. i love you media that says existing and being alive is enough. i love you "we might not remember your poems, but we'd remember you." i love you "i was no hero" "perhaps. but you are a brave man." i love "in another life i would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you." i love you "but who's gonna watch the deer?" i love you the mundane as something to be loved for


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arkieve
5 months ago

“I feel very small. I don't understand. I have so much courage, fire, energy, for many things, yet I get so hurt, so wounded by small things.”

Anaïs Nin, from nearer the moon: the previously unpublished unexpurgated diary,1937-1939


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arkieve
5 months ago
Our Home Should Have Colours And Flowers. Daisy Sims Hilditch / Christine Atkins / Stephen Darbishire
Our Home Should Have Colours And Flowers. Daisy Sims Hilditch / Christine Atkins / Stephen Darbishire
Our Home Should Have Colours And Flowers. Daisy Sims Hilditch / Christine Atkins / Stephen Darbishire
Our Home Should Have Colours And Flowers. Daisy Sims Hilditch / Christine Atkins / Stephen Darbishire

our home should have colours and flowers. daisy sims hilditch / christine atkins / stephen darbishire / marie-louise roosevelt pierrepont

arkieve
5 months ago
Chartreuse Kitchen / Milk Shelf
Chartreuse Kitchen / Milk Shelf

chartreuse kitchen / milk shelf

arkieve
5 months ago

sometimes the tragedy of distance is very simple. i want to get groceries with you


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arkieve
5 months ago

Kevin, leaning over Seth’s coffin: how could you do this to us, we’re so short staffed.


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arkieve
5 months ago
Hands

Hands

arkieve
5 months ago
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tenderness is in the hands

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arkieve
5 months ago

just finished the foxhole court and what a ride it has been. i barely read the summary when i decided to give it a go so it felt like the author was spinning a wheel containing the most random plotlines and writing down whatever it landed on.


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arkieve
5 months ago
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]
Musings On Kitchens (as Sanctuaries Of Love) [part 1]

musings on kitchens (as sanctuaries of love) [part 1]

Joy Harjo (Perhaps the World Ends Here), tumblr user @floatingstirnerhead, Alai Ganuza, Banana Yoshimoto (Kitchen), Jenny Slate (Little Weirds)

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arkieve
5 months ago
They Have All The Colors In Their Love

They have all the colors in their love


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arkieve
5 months ago
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."
"And Then They Stuck That Piece Of Wood Up In The Air And Left Him Hanging There Until He Was Dead."

"And then they stuck that piece of wood up in the air and left him hanging there until he was dead."

the lady of the house of love - angela carter / andrei tarkovsky, journal 1970-1986 / vision in black - coyote kid / on earth we're briefly gorgeous- ocean vuong

arkieve
5 months ago

Writing is all fun and games until you have to describe a room.


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arkieve
5 months ago
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5

posts that make me want to rip my heart out part 5


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