of all the times you got screwed over by someone who claims to love you
"I must continue to follow the path I take now. If I do nothing, if I study nothing, if I cease searching, then, woe is me, I am lost. That is how I look at it — keep going, keep going come what may. But what is your final goal, you may ask. That goal will become clearer, will emerge slowly but surely, much as the rough draught turns into a sketch, and the sketch into a painting through the serious work done on it, through the elaboration of the original vague idea and through the consolidation of the first fleeting and passing thought". [x]
The painter’s studio in Saint Roch
Anthropomorphism which is the recognition of human-like characteristics or form in animals, plants or non-living things. This tree, which can be found in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, has roots which have taken a human-like form.
All night, you lavish over the details of your troubles.
Come morning, they’re a speck in the mirror, like you’ve left them behind.
Only to find, when evening comes, that you’ve made a fucking circle.
And there they are.