My name is Fiona. I'm nineteen and Irish. I'm interested in art, horror, landscapes, biology and language. I'm a psychology student in Dublin.


Jakob Wagner (b. 1985, Germany) Sea Spray, 2011

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another important photograph


another important photograph

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Terrasses of the lower Mesa falls (by Raphael Bick)


Terrasses of the lower Mesa falls (by Raphael Bick)

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'salt.' came, today. This poem touched me, just now. I thought of the muse..

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I wake
to you everywhere.
you are not here.

— Reach (Nayyirah Waheed)

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44°04’21.1”S 170°07’58.1”E

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I wonder if you know yet that you’ll leave me. That you
are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body.
You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she
will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes
that never stay dry. You will fall into her bed and I’ll go back
to spending Friday nights with boys who never learn my last name.

I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me
You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you.
You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own.
But I will show up at your door at 2 am, wild-eyed and sleepless.
and try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone
and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home.

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