Oh Fyodor, you suave Russian stud, you.
(via dostoyevsky)
Punch in the Face Poetry: "Some Mornings," Richard Garcia
Some mornings you just don’t know.
The coffee smells good.
You see clothing on the floor
and put it on. It fits.But this shirt could be anyone’s shirt
and you could be anyone.
A professor of arcane languages.
A dishwasher in a diner.
You could be several people
who don’t even known each…
Again, I wish I knew how to reblog this poem in its entirety without the additional clicking necessary. The read is worth the work.
Talk about a beautiful tablescape! Photo by Marcus Bell - Studio Impressions Photography
This makes me want to have an outdoor dinner party immediately.
(via w-orry)
“If your fidelity to perfectionism is too high, you never do anything.”
—
David Foster Wallace (via explore-blog)
Preach.
(Source: , via explore-blog)
Monotony
Christians usually marry only one person for life. This is called monotony.
Reblogging because it made me laugh. So. Hard.
This was pretty much the story of my life as a Russian major. Especially when reading it in its original, untranslated form.
(Source: amandaonwriting)
