lark.

pythias:

Torch and a thorny branch forming a cross with snakes and birds From Les saints evangiles by Alexandre Bida. (Paris - Hachette, 1873.)

pythias:

Torch and a thorny branch forming a cross with snakes and birds From Les saints evangiles by Alexandre Bida. (Paris - Hachette, 1873.)

Innsmouth Magazine (Issue 9)

My (extremely) short story ‘Five Houses on the Shore’ can now be found in issue nine of Innsmouth Magazine. Check out the link for a free pdf version, or purchase an ebook edition through Amazon.com. 

(Innsmouth Free Press is also currently hosting their yearly fundraiser. Please consider donating or purchasing one of their publications, if you can. Small and micro presses cannot survive without our support!) 

And I’ll dance with you in Vienna,
I’ll be wearing a river’s disguise.
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
my mouth on the dew of your thighs.
And I’ll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
with the photographs there and the moss.
And I’ll yield to the flood of your beauty,
my cheap violin and my cross.

—Leonard Cohen 

People do not die for us immediately, but remain bathed in a sort of aura of
life which bears no relation to true immortality but through which they
continue to occupy our thoughts in the same way as when they were alive. It
is as though they were traveling abroad.

—Marcel Proust

Jerry Wayne Downs

A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.

—Robert A. Heinlein (via lettersfromelyse)

(via maeglette)

Kurt Vonnegut, Breakfast of Champions

Kurt Vonnegut, Breakfast of Champions

The beauty of things must be that they end.

—Jack Kerouac, Tristessa  (via honeyforthehomeless)