1 year ago
“We were so intimate once upon a time I can’t believe it now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can’t imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven’t been.” — Where I’m Calling From, by Raymond Carver

“We were so intimate once upon a time I can’t believe it now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can’t imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven’t been.” — Where I’m Calling From, by Raymond Carver

3 years ago
I don’t have a Valentine, but if I did, I’d just recycle the card I used last year.

I don’t have a Valentine, but if I did, I’d just recycle the card I used last year.

3 years ago
Ivan’s Childhood
5 years ago
colorlesscorp: redpajamas:
Duane Michals, This Photograph is My Proof
The writing below it reads, “This Photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look see for yourself!”

colorlesscorp: redpajamas:

Duane Michals, This Photograph is My Proof

The writing below it reads, “This Photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look see for yourself!”

5 years ago