swarbles.
a mostly goodhearted twentynine year old lady who lives in a land where it's winter half the year. starlings nest in the soffit along the side of my house and mourning doves roost under the roof above of my door stoop. i fall in love all the time.
sometimes i sing.
sometimes i make things.
sometimes i sing.
sometimes i make things.
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Posts tagged "sylvia plath"
The best way to do this is merely ask people questions.
Is there no way out of the mind?
Sylvia Plath, from “Apprehensions” (via awritersruminations)
I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
Sylvia Plath (via tillthemusicends)
(via wearevertical)
So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.
Sylvia Plath (via blueberrysoda)
(via joelybarish)
I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am.
Sylvia Plath (via fishingboatproceeds)
