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I miss the little things

I miss everything about you

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This moment had my heart. Now that I’m posting this on tumblr am I officially doing tumblr right

This moment had my heart. Now that I’m posting this on tumblr am I officially doing tumblr right

(Source: melsanie)

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A THOUSAND TIMES THIS

A THOUSAND TIMES THIS

(Source: melancholytimelord)

ecumenicalseeker:

acquaintedwithrask:

ecumenicalseeker:

*fans self*

he’s like some sort of greek god

He’s the greek god of lumberjacks

(Source: malefig, via fairersex)

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fairersex:

Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince.

fairersex:

Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince. Prince.

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An honorable human relationship — that is, one in which two people have the right to use the word “love” — is a process, delicate, violent, often terrifying to both persons involved, a process of refining the truths they can tell each other.

It is important to do this because it breaks down human self-delusion and isolation.

It is important to do this because in doing so we do justice to our own complexity.

It is important to do this because we can count on so few people to go that hard way with us.

"

(Adrienne Rich, via http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2013/07/02/adrienne-rich-honorable-human-relationship/?utm_content=bufferddbcb&utm_medium=social&utm_source=twitter.com&utm_campaign=buffer)

I regret nothing.

jenbekmanprojects:

Untitled (My bad) by Mike MonteiroPaired: Mike Monteiro + Kenneth KochVariations On A Theme By William Carlos Williams1I chopped down the house that you had been saving to live in next summer.I am sorry, but it was morning, and I had nothing to doand its wooden beams were so inviting.2We laughed at the hollyhocks togetherand then I sprayed them with lye.Forgive me. I simply do not know what I am doing.3I gave away the money that you had been saving to live on for thenext ten years.The man who asked for it was shabbyand the firm March wind on the porch was so juicy and cold.4Last evening we went dancing and I broke your leg.Forgive me. I was clumsy andI wanted you here in the wards, where I am the doctor! Kenneth KochIn celebration of National Poetry Month, we’re introducing a new series called Paired, which will feature a 20x200 edition alongside a poem selected by a team member, friend, or collector each day in April.

jenbekmanprojects:

Untitled (My bad) by Mike Monteiro

Paired: 
Mike Monteiro + Kenneth Koch

Variations On A Theme By William Carlos Williams

1
I chopped down the house that you had been saving to live in next summer.
I am sorry, but it was morning, and I had nothing to do
and its wooden beams were so inviting.

2
We laughed at the hollyhocks together
and then I sprayed them with lye.
Forgive me. I simply do not know what I am doing.

3
I gave away the money that you had been saving to live on for the
next ten years.
The man who asked for it was shabby
and the firm March wind on the porch was so juicy and cold.

4
Last evening we went dancing and I broke your leg.
Forgive me. I was clumsy and
I wanted you here in the wards, where I am the doctor! 

Kenneth Koch



In celebration of National Poetry Month, we’re introducing a new series called Paired, which will feature a 20x200 edition alongside a poem selected by a team member, friend, or collector each day in April.