January 2012
1 post
Jan 22nd
40,636 notes
December 2011
4 posts
Dec 10th
386 notes
Dec 7th
5,032 notes
Dec 2nd
8 notes
Dec 2nd
3,057 notes
November 2011
2 posts
“My mother sits befuddled at her telephone, uncertain who she means to call or...”
– Bruce Bond, “Horn” (via awritersruminations)
Nov 14th
158 notes
Nov 6th
4,667 notes
October 2011
1 post
Oct 6th
9 notes
September 2011
1 post
Sep 26th
18 notes
July 2011
1 post
1 tag
Jul 18th
20 notes
June 2011
1 post
3 tags
Jun 22nd
44 notes
April 2011
6 posts
2 tags
Apr 25th
23 notes
Inscription for a Gravestone
Inscription for a Gravestone By Robinson Jeffers (1887–1962) I am not dead, I have only become inhuman: That is to say, Undressed myself of laughable prides and infirmities, But not as a man Undresses to creep into bed, but like an athlete Stripping for the race. The delicate ravel of nerves that made me a measurer Of certain fictions Called good and evil; that made me contract with pain And...
Apr 24th
8 notes
2 tags
Apr 23rd
9 notes
“Love said, Good luck with him You have a tender heart I never trusted the...”
– “Love said” Francesca Lia Block
Apr 18th
8 notes
Sueño
Sueño Federico García Lorca Mi corazón reposa junto a la fuente fría. (Llénala con tus hilos, araña del olvido.) El agua de la fuente su canción le decía. (Llénala con tus hilos, araña del olvido.) Mi corazón despierto sus amores decía. (Araña del silencio, téjele tu misterio) El agua de la fuente lo escuchaba sombría. (Araña del silencio, téjele tu misterio.) Mi corazón se vuelca sobre la...
Apr 5th
“Por aquellos días, Orfeo, poeta, espantado de la miseria de los hombres, pensó...”
– “El Sátiro Sordo” Rubén Darío
Apr 4th
2 notes
March 2011
7 posts
Mar 13th
3 tags
“La noche no quiere venir para que tú no vengas ni yo pueda ir. Pero yo iré...”
– Federico García Lorca
Mar 12th
17 notes
Mar 12th
268,538 notes
Mar 11th
40 notes
6 tags
Mar 9th
2 notes
3 tags
Mar 8th
1 tag
Mar 7th
February 2011
3 posts
1 tag
Feb 25th
1 tag
Feb 12th
2 notes
1 tag
Feb 7th
January 2011
3 posts
Jan 21st
Jan 16th
1 tag
“I’m incapable of writing without suffering, it’s as if my skin were...”
– José  Hierro
Jan 16th
May 2010
1 post
bullfighter impaled through the throat →
zatanna: laurenmoran: zatanna: laurenmoran: if you want to see video and read more about it. talk about revenge. worst fucking sport ever. uhm i may be in the minority, but i personally don’t think he got ‘what he deserved’. idk its part of the culture and thats one of the occupations there for them these people are killing an animal that has no idea what the fuck is going on for a...
May 24th
20 notes
April 2010
4 posts
1 tag
Apr 11th
1 tag
Apr 10th
Apr 6th
Apr 5th
Apr 1st
February 2010
1 post
“Antes que muera, dejame amarte en vida, hasta que el Sol se escape con la...”
– “Miedo” Caifanes
Feb 2nd
January 2010
4 posts
3 tags
Jan 30th
3 tags
Jan 30th
51 notes
Jan 9th
Jan 9th
November 2009
1 post
1 tag
Nov 15th
September 2009
1 post
Sep 23rd
August 2009
22 posts
2 tags
Aug 26th
4 tags
Aug 23rd
10 tags
Aug 22nd
3 notes
6 tags
“Erotic, violent visions wound through the labyrinth of pain and all the emotions...”
– Swordspoint, Ellen Kushner
Aug 19th
6 tags
Aug 17th
5 tags
Aug 16th
19 tags
Aug 14th
1 note