trigger for food talk
it has recently occurred to me that all the times i have been morbidly depressed it is likely i have been malnourished as well. ha, ha.
so when i’m sad, pet the glucose monster.
10:31 am • 22 April 2014
“In a way, her strangeness, her naïveté, her craving for the other half of her equation was the consequence of an idle imagination. Had she paints, or clay, or knew the discipline of the dance or strings; had she anything to engage her tremendous curiosity and gift for metaphor, she might have exchanged the restlessness and preoccupation with whim for an activity that provided her with all she yearned for.
And like any artist with no art form, she became dangerous.”
— Toni Morrison, Sula (via lifeinpoetry)
1:28 pm • 21 April 2014 • 170 notes
Johannes Vermeer, Woman reading a letter at an open window, c.1658
10:20 am • 19 April 2014 • 8,124 notes
“Until you’re about the age of twenty, you read everything, and you like it simply because you are reading it. Then between twenty and thirty you pick what you want, and you read the best, you read all the great works. After that you sit and wait for them to be written. But you know, the least known, the least famous writers, they are the better ones.”
— Rest in peace, Gabriel García Márquez. (via kurt-vonnebutt)
6:54 pm • 17 April 2014 • 4,885 notes