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a girl wishes happy anniversary.

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Posted by Leanna - Friday, October 28, 2016 - 12:00am


"How could she fly off the bed like that?"

"Pathological states can induce abnormal strength.
Accelerated motor performance."

Ariel (Illustration to Act V, Scene 1 of William Shakespeare’s The Tempest)
by Henry Fuseli, early 1800s

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Posted by Leanna - Thursday, October 27, 2016 - 11:12pm


Mother,

Mother, I am ravenous.
Sometimes during late October, I will not whisper my own name.

capture // excerpt

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Posted by Leanna - Thursday, October 27, 2016 - 9:33am


"In this light,

the blood is black.
Tell me my name."
- Sylvia Plath, from “Maenad,” Crossing the Water 

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Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, October 26, 2016 - 3:34am


old things/

old feelings.

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Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, October 25, 2016 - 8:23am


The boy loves me

but he holds my hand too hard.

Love Disarmed, Will Hicok Low

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Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, October 25, 2016 - 4:23am


'C'est l'amour

'C'est l'amour, l'amour, l'amour /
qui fait le monde à la ronde' 

@sydnvyshea

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Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, October 19, 2016 - 5:33pm


Is but a sleep

'Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting /
the soul that rises with us, our life's star /
hath elsewhere had its setting /
and cometh from afar'

@sydnvyshea

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Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, October 19, 2016 - 12:33pm


Your heart

'Your heart is a bloody plum in a bed of roses /
your body the bone garden of my dreams /
I could prick my finger on your thorn
and sleep for a thousand years' 

capture @sydnvyshea 
in autumn ablazed hollis, nh

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Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, October 18, 2016 - 10:33am


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Posted by Leanna - Monday, October 17, 2016 - 3:45am