June 22 :

June 22 :

Wondering where have I stumbled to only to realise life is so much more than just trying to keep going.

We talk about the Orange Peel Theory but we should collectively look at the Tea Theory too.

I give my mom a cup of tea in her favorite cup after an argument. I give my grandma a cup of tea to tell her I love her. I give my friend a cup of tea because she is sick. I give my lover a cup of tea because they feel alive by it. I give myself a cup of tea because it's a cheers of peace.

Tea isn't looked anything close to coffee but i believe, tea feels like a second birth, a chance to grow, a way to warm your insides. Tea will always find it's way closest to your heart and to your head and nothing comes close to the power it has.

It's the handpicked magic.

nothin' quite like how a dog loves

let dead dogs lie - silas denver melvin // red dog - elizabeth frink // how to be a dog - andrew kane // domestication syndrome - dhole b // no origin found // for your own good - leah horlick // pleasure - beth cavener // it will come back - hozier // i am a dog. i have blood all over my teeth. - uhode // same poem as directly previous

waterborn, natasha trethewey | nietzsche | archbudzar on instagram | a great hope fell, emilio dickinson | the third hour of the night, frank bidart

My favourite Da Vinky twins trans ally moments:

When they said their pronouns are they/them because there’s 2 of them

“It doesn’t matter what your pronouns are, because at the end of the day, it’s night”

I'll Eat You Up, I Love You So

A Primer For the Small Weird Loves, Richard Siken | The Embrace II, Ron Hicks | Henry and June: From “A Journal of Love,” The Unexpurgated Diary (1931-1932) of Anaïs Nin, Henry Miller (@theoptia) | the night belongs to lovers, Ilaria Ratti | Dark. Sweet.: New & Selected Poems, Linda Hogan (@feral-ballad) | Intimacy, Angelica Alzona | Shame is an Ocean I Swim Across, Mary Lambert (@synbeam) | The Kiss, Edvard Munch | Summer Morn in New Hampshire, Claude McKay