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American one-hit wonders, pt.3 - and its Norwegian equivalent

This literature project seems harder to accomplish than I’d thought: Having done some research, Harper Lee is (or was, until recently) the only one I’ve found who fits the description of having written one novel – and one novel only. 642 more words


May Motivations: XI

And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt. 12 more words


“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.”

~Sylvia Plath


wash our faces like halloween

a crash inside my mind

a billion lights reach out to me

take a step back

but they start to crumble into sand

taking a turn for the worse… 108 more words


Stillness Is A Lie

Clocks cry: stillness is a lie, my dear;
The wheels revolve, the universe keeps running.
(Proud you halt upon the spiral stair.)

The asteroids turn traitor in the air,

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Foetus for Sylvia Plath

There’s a foetus crawling up my leg
It has no pupils and eyes as white as an aspirin,
Vestigial limbs, no finger or toes
There’s a foetus crawling up my leg… 248 more words