A gravestone commissioned by a widow to express her eternal and unbound love for her deceased husband.
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When Jane Austen wrote “You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love you.” and when Vita Sackville-West wrote “You have broken down my defences. And I don’t really resent it.”
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justfvckintyler-deactivated2023:
i wanted to feel loved without feeling like i was begging for it
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If you remember everything, I wanted to say, and if you are really like me, then before you leave tomorrow, or when you’re just ready to shut the door of the taxi and have already said goodbye to everyone else and there’s not a thing left to say in this life, then, just this once, turn to me, even in jest, or as an afterthought, which would have meant everything to me when we were together, and, as you did back then, look me in the face, hold my gaze, and call me by your name.
Call Me By Your Name (2017)
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“I love you. Infinitely and inexpressibly. I’ve woken up in the middle of the night and here I am writing this. My love, my happiness.”
– Vladimir Nabokov, from a letter to Vera (January 19, 1925), featured in “Letters To Vera” by Vladimir Nabokov (Russian, 1899-1977)
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Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it
Hand burnt text on silk velvet
42″ x 24″
2016
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