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Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.
Sylvia Plath
Waterhouse #Art #preraphaelite
I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them.
Sylvia Plath,
Vi amo vi amo vi amo
sono caduta nella rete del male
ho le mani sporche d’inchiostro
per amarvi nel male
Plath
#VersiRibelli
@CasaLettori
I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
Sylvia Plath
"Is there no way out of the mind?"
—Sylvia Plath
#amwriting #writing
Cyril Rolando
"Is there no way out of the mind?"
— Sylvia Plath
#amwriting
Cyril Rolando
"I shut my eyes, and the music broke over me like a
rainstorm"
Sylvia Plath
Laura Nyro & Stephen Sondheim
Listening to Music
1969.
Sylvia Plath made this collage in 1960, "a response to the political upheaval of the era." https://t.co/sL3kVd2NCq
In my moon suit and funeral veil, I am no source of honey.
- Sylvia Plath
I am as black as suns and as dark as stars, my Plath is veiled by the brightest night, I am dusk, I am cimmerian, acheronian, Cassiopeia
And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons that I may lose what I have now and not find anything except loneliness
Sylvia Plath
I have the choice of being constantly happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
Sylvia Plath
Illu en cours. Faut que j'retape le casque de Plath pour lui redonner une vraie consistance <3
"Out of the ash, I rise with my red hair and I eat men like air." — #SylviaPlath
#Illustration by Margot Mace #trafficartist