Richard siken / dave eggers

Sylvia path

— Ocean Vuong, Because It’s Summer

[text: it's june after all & you're young / until september ]

the grip tumblr has on society while being universally believed to be dead

Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Brenna Twohy, A Coworker Asks Me If I Am Sad, Still

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

F. Scott Fitzgerald // Daniel Kahneman

Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs

Mahmoud Darwish // Fyodor Dostoevsky

i’ve been wishing for that someone to come but it never come.