voulezou angria “I couldn’t say how bare my life had been. The stillness in the room was like the stillness in the air between the heaves of storm.” — Will Harris, from “SAY” (via weltenwellen) Source: weltenwellen
voulezou pukesea “something is eating away at me with splendid teeth” — Gwendolyn MacEwen, from “Memoirs of a Mad Cook,” The Armies of the Moon (Macmillan, 1972) Source: endless-unfolding
voulezou lifeinpoetry “Something’s died in me… It took a long time for it to do it, but it’s dead. You’ve killed something, just like you’d took an axe to it. Everything is dirt now.” — Raymond Carver, from “Gazebo,” What We Talk About When We Talk About Love Source: lifeinpoetry