December 2010
132 posts
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (via wordpainting)
Writers tend to work early in the morning, or late at night, when brains are...
– ~Scott Adams (via imorb)
Sylvia Plath - Poetry's Lioness: sheridamn: This... →
sheridamn:
This is winter, this is night, small love — A sort of black horsehair, A rough, dumb country stuff Steeled with the sheen Of what green stars can make it to our gate. I hold you on my arm. It is very late. The dull bells tongue the hour. The mirror floats us at one candle power.
Trust the wolves, but do not tell them where you are going.
– Nail Gaiman, Instructions (via cavesoflilith)