I rather be understood than have your love, because what is love if you don’t understand my soul..
likes your post so you see me in your notes and want to kiss me
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959 (my translation)
— v // erica jong, insomnia & poetry (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
Lee Krasner // Franz Kafka