Ifigethighenough

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words by @starpeace

My Love Sings When the Flower is Near (The Philosopher and the Woman), Angelo Filomeno, 2007

Embroidery on silk shantung stretched over linen with crystals 155 x 90 ¼ in. (393.7 x 229.2 cm)

— Sylvia Plath (via lunamonchtuna)

We are surrounded by liquid that contains the dawn of time, older than the very sun that shines down upon us. How are you even asking me what I do for a side hustle right now. Look at the sea bitch. Look at our matriarch.

Aelin: If I died-

Rowan, sharpening his knives: Death will not get you out of this relationship.

Maurice Sapiro (American,b.1932)

Cloud At Dusk, 2011

oil on canvas