Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern.
— Frank O’Hara, Meditations in an Emergency (via cartographe)
The stars fell
one by one into his eyes and burnt.
one by one into his eyes and burnt.
— Frank O’Hara, Meditations in an Emergency (via atomiclanterns)
Oh god it’s wonderful
to get out of bed
and drink too much coffee
and smoke too many cigarettes
and love you so much.
to get out of bed
and drink too much coffee
and smoke too many cigarettes
and love you so much.
— Frank O’Hara
