Plathong’s Fanart ✨

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Sono abitata da un grido.
Di notte esce svolazzando
in cerca, con i suoi uncini,
di qualcosa da amare.

- Sylvia Plath -

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Sono abitata da un grido,
di notte esce svolazzando
in cerca, con I suoi uncini, di qualcosa da amare

Sylvia Plath





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“Snuggle Time”
“Well, I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person”
― Sylvia Plath
https://t.co/0WHi3ltuTj

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We grow.
It hurts at first.

Sylvia Plath

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I started reading Sylvia Plath and both of them deafened I can't have shit

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Retrato
PROYECTO "100 MUJERES MIRANDO AL FRENTE"
Sylvia Plath

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“Snuggle Time”
“Well, I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person”
― Sylvia Plath
https://t.co/0WHi3ltuTj

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“When it comes to outsider writers, Sylvia Plath is always one to mention, and while she didn’t publish a lot of prose, The Bell Jar has absolutely stood the test of time in how powerful it remains to this day.”
- Gwendolyn Kiste On Sylvia Path


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“I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night”
- US poet Sylvia Plath.
Her self portrait, 1951

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You are a dream ;
I hope I never meet you.

Sylvia Plath

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one of the characters i have the most art on hand for is George Plath, vampire outlaw. there's a bounty on her head, but too many folks fear her needle sharp teeth and a silver bullet from her "Holy Water."

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He caressed the frayed,
our Devil's hatter,
darker than Plath's poetry,
deeper than sadness' tatter,
dust on one's skin
and silk on another,
his and hers
hidden in dusk
between damask silk walls
where light won't bother.

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"Piccoli papaveri,piccole fiamme d'inferno, non fate male?Tremolante. Non riesco a toccarvi.Metto le mani tra le fiamme.Nessun bruciore. E mi spossa il guardarvi". S Plath✍

G Arigliano

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i have hopped on the splathype train and redesigned my inkling for the apocalypse

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splathreen ‼️‼️

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"My childhood landscape was not land but the end of the land ― the cold, salt, running hills of the Atlantic. I sometimes think my vision of the sea is the clearest thing I own."

- Sylvia Plath

🎨Charles Garabed Atamian (1872-1947)
"By the sea"

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