Even when I’m dead, I’ll swim through the Earth,
like a mermaid of the soil, just to be next to your bones.
— Jeffrey Mcdaniel
Quisiera darte todo lo que nunca hubieras tenido, y ni así sabrías la maravilla que es poder quererte. — Fridah Kahlo
I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving. You are a stone. We weep together and make a bed for rain. — —-Frida Kahlo
Here, when my tongue is far too sweet, and my hands far too empty, I will think of the quiet poem of your shape. — —-Anis Mojgani (Razi’s Lemon Tree)
