February 2012
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“Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.”
– Josephine Hart, Damage (via larmoyante)
Feb 24th
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Anonymous asked: What are your most immediate goals, things you'd like to accomplish in the near future? <3
Feb 24th
Anonymous asked: I think it would be really lovely if you wrote and posted something about your life and how you got to where you are today, both good and bad. I think a lot of people would be interested to hear about it.
Feb 24th
Feb 22nd
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“Oftentimes I’ll just overflow, and then I’ll need to spend a week alone and not...”
– Justin Vernon  (via beautyisanillusion)
Feb 22nd
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“My heart is warm with the friends I make, And better friends I’ll not be...”
– Edna St. Vincent Millay
Feb 22nd
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j-bilmer asked: may I have the password for your progress blog? also, God Bless and good luck with all of your endeavors Madeleine. you're a gifted girl who's going so far in life. I mean it.
Feb 21st
solaceknot asked: Who do you want to see most at AWP?
Feb 21st
Feb 21st
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“To me my works of art are all vividly alive. They’re the embodiment of...”
– J. Paul Getty, oil tycoon and art collector, creator of the Getty Museum
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Feb 19th
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Time, a fickle list of numbers. Sleep was the utopian fantasy She wished she could fall into. Eye to the window, to fate. Feeling but not seeing.  Out there was absence and presence.  Out there was a row of everything she remembered. Mary Jo Bang 
Feb 19th
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“Almost immediately, he dreamt of a beating heart. He dreamt it as active, warm,...”
– The Circular Ruins, Borges
Feb 18th
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Each desire, each memory so small a thing, becomes a small river tracing the outlines and the drift of your arms and bare legs, dark mouth and the spoken words of strangers…something silent is recalled, the sense of age in a familiar place, the emptied heart and light of the eyes, the white bones of street lamps and moving autos, the press of memory turning over and over. David Wojnarowicz,...
Feb 18th
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Feb 17th
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“In chasing after an animal or a person, there is some desire to meet and know,...”
– Lucrecia Martel
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Feb 16th
“The truly free man is the one who can turn down an invitation to dinner without...”
– Jules Renard
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