Meanderings

"There is no other life that can be this one again." -W.S. Merwin

I am somehow less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.

—Stephen Jay Gould (via likeafieldmouse)

(Source: pisumsativa, via journalofanobody)

kojimazenzaburo: 札幌 Sapporo 札幌 (C) 1947年 児島善三郎　カタログレゾネ・P.65 No.667 1940~1941　大久保泰宛書簡　児島善三郎の手紙・p.9

kojimazenzaburo:

札幌

Sapporo

札幌

(C)

1947年

児島善三郎　カタログレゾネ・P.65 No.667

1940~1941　大久保泰宛書簡　児島善三郎の手紙・p.9

(via journalofanobody)

apoetreflects:

All through the night,
I have sent you
bunches, bouquets, of cloud
to the other side of the world;
so my love will be shade
where you are,
and yours,
as I turn in my sleep,
the bud of a star.

—Carol Ann Duffy, closing lines to “World,” from Rapture (Picador, 2005)

(via beverleyshiller)