Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
what am I without those who understand me?
Andre Alexis • Fifteen Dogs
Aren’t we all still quivering
like tuning forks
with the shock of being,
the shock of being seen?
like tuning forks
with the shock of being,
the shock of being seen?
Hannah Fries • Let the Last Thing Be Song
(Know once for all, avow'd on purpose, wherever are men like me, are our lusty lurking masculine poems,)
Walt Whitman • Leaves of Grass
aberrational
Anna Burns • Milkman
This I believe. That I come from pain as much as beauty. And I don’t have to make the pain beautiful in order to get free. We took the sweetest part of the fruit and we cut it off.
Cole Arthur Riley • This Here Flesh: Spirituality, Liberation, and the Stories That Make Us
contrite.
Terese Marie Mailhot • Heart Berries: A Memoir
fugacious