sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine. charlotte / 23 / she/her
i keep thinking of this
“Dear friend,
— Your sweetness intimidates”
Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Sarah Tuckerman (January 1880)
[ID: A page of a play. It reads as follows, “Theseus: Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend. / Herakles: I fear to stain your clothes with blood. / Theseus: Stain them, I don’t care.” End text.]
Herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson)
babygirl i can overthink things you’ve never even thought of in your life
This may be my favorite headline ever.
(source: The New Zealand Truth, November 17, 1906.)
Andrea Zanatelli’s artworks, featured in “Love Is Enough: Poetry Threaded with Love”
Objects found lying around my house