Mourning Epiphanies

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Anonymous asked: what if you fall in love with the pureness of mathematics as well as the heaviness of language? for me it is all the same, all logic, and logic is really damn beautiful and the only reason poetry works is that we have that logic so deep inside us we sense it with virtuosity and it builds such complex images from intuition; mathematics, literature, art and science are all ways to cope with the strangeness and wonder of existing as a real, conscious being between two voids

violentwavesofemotion:

it works, it fucking works, as long as you feel it, IT WORKS


“Flapper “
The notorious character type who bobbed her hair, smoke cigarettes, drank gin, sported short skirts, and passed her evenings in steamy jazz clubs, where she danced in a shockingly immodest fashion with a revolving cast of male suitors.”
“The New Woman of the 1920s boldly asserted her right to dance, drink, smoke, and date— to work her own property, to live free of the structures that governed her mother’s generation. (…) She flouted Victorian-era conventions and scandalized her parents. In many ways, she controlled her own destiny”

Flapper

The notorious character type who bobbed her hair, smoke cigarettes, drank gin, sported short skirts, and passed her evenings in steamy jazz clubs, where she danced in a shockingly immodest fashion with a revolving cast of male suitors.”

“The New Woman of the 1920s boldly asserted her right to dance, drink, smoke, and date— to work her own property, to live free of the structures that governed her mother’s generation. (…) She flouted Victorian-era conventions and scandalized her parents. In many ways, she controlled her own destiny”

(Source: giulsvln, via rock-a-mariana)