Pages from a scrapbook made around 1883 by Minnie C. Woodbury Goodwin
From the collection of Mandy (Paper of the Past), who posts all sorts of delicious scrapbooks and ephemera on Instagram and here
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i have spent a few days listening to the music you like. you have a tattoo of the band's logo on your ribs. you got it when you were still kind of a kid. my first tattoo was a bird instead. i did the math - we got our first tattoos in the same calendar year. isn't that kind of cool.
my mom loves hallmark movies, so i grew up thinking love would look like a firework. it feels like one, after all. it's just that my house wasn't safe. i thought love was a weapon, could be pointed at your eyes. could lose a finger to it, or teeth. my father used to say passion is everything. i thought that meant constant fighting was a good thing. i thought that meant love looked like a week of bickering, because it was worth the the weekend's boombox apology. i thought quiet love was boring. i thought love had to blot out everything, compel the body and the mind like puppetry. i thought love looks like ruining your own dinner table - but at least you set a feast.
but love looks like a scarf. your hands smoothing it down my chest, being sure each of the edges are tucked in, worried about my asthma attacks being cold-activated. i race you while i'm wearing heels, you hold my hand to guide me downhill while walking my dog. we dance in my living room to waltz of the flowers, i show you how to hold your arms in proper ballet port de bras. you write a song about looking out of my window while the snow falls. i ask you to text my friends back while i'm driving. you play dj in the front seat. somewhere on route 93, we start murmuring about secret things.
oh. there is a difference between peace and dispassion. it was never that i feared quiet, it's that i didn't know what safe felt like. i liked the chaos because it was familiar, not because it was kind. i think i used to fear the word wife. i didn't like the idea of long, lonely days and being yelled at for small things. i didn't like the idea of sacrificing my one beautiful life.
you meet my friends and make a point to learn things about them. we both get excited about the other person's passions. you read my book for hours, squinting at the small words. i try to understand basic guitar information. we talk for four hours on the phone while i string together a garland. we talk for six hours while you write a poem. i save a pintrest tip for the summer about making paper kites. i plan us a week-long trip to maine, map out my favorite places for an eventual hike. you fall asleep on the ride home, and i turn down the radio so it won't wake you up. your quiet hands fold over mine.
when i look up, the stars are brighter. how carefully you've woven gold into the corners of my life. when i move, i feel some part of my soul reflected back onto you.
oh, love is not a net. it's a blanket.
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Most of you, by now, will have read about the sudden and unexpected passing of Hilary Mantel; a writer who I've come to admire enormously in recent years. I thought I'd collect together a masterpost of my favourites among her shorter essays, that you can read for free online:
No Passport Required (2002) - on nationality and identity
Written On Our Bodies (2003) - on female infertility and medical misogyny
Holy Disorders (2004) - on anorexia and sainthood
'Every part of my body hurt' (2004) - on endometriosis
Author, Author (2008) - on Virago Modern Classics, publishers of neglected women's fiction
Night Visions (2008) - on dreams and writing fiction
'Looking for female role models in nineteenth century novels' (2009)
The Shape We're In (2009) - fatphobia in relation to feminism and capitalism
The War Against Women (2009) - on 'A History of Women' by Marilyn French
Women Over 50 - The Invisible Generation (2009) - on aging and womanhood
Anne Boleyn: Witch, Bitch, Temptress, Feminist (2012)
'You have to experience it to know what fat is like' (2013) - on fatphobia
Hilary Mantel On Grief (2014)
'Endometriosis took my fertility, and part of my self' (2015)
Elizabeth Jane Howard: Hilary Mantel on the Novelist She Tells Everyone to Read (2016)
The Princess Myth (2017) - on Princess Diana
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“Rather than the manufactured clash of civilizations, we need to concentrate on the slow working together of cultures that overlap, borrow from each other, and live together in far more interesting ways than any abridged or inauthentic mode of understanding can allow.”
― Edward W. Said, Orientalism
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Nathaniel • femalepentimento
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you know what? I WILL play with jpgs like dolls. what if life could be dream
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Other than the Gram I have no social platform I’m using right now and the gram is for my photography business and idk if anyone will see this or even give a shit about it but I need the modern-day equivalent to SHOUTING FROM THE ROOFTOPS I JUST QUERIED MY MOST RECEBT MEMOIR AND IT TOOK ME ABOUT 6 MONTHS TO WRITE THAT E-MAIL BUT I SENT IT YESTERDAY
anyway bye
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LOVE AS VIOLENCE VS LOVE AS SOFTNESS
Ada Limon, The Good Fight // Mary Oliver, West Wind // Danez Smith, Bare // Sappho, Fragment 58.25-26 // Mitski, I Don’t Smoke // Ashe Vernon // Hozier, Cherry Wine // Shauna Barbosa, GPS // Richard Siken, Little Beast // Chen Chen, Summer [The sunflowers fall…] // Warsan Shire // Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
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