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More Dickinson fanart ~
1. Sue riding a carousel inspired by Ella Hunt’s carousel pictures from Instagram - I picked up a carousel history book at the library to see what they looked like in the era of Dickinson and it looks like back then riders played a game where they either tried to grab (or lance, knights jousting style) a brass ring from off the ride. Sue’s won obviously
2. Circus Emily from season 1, one of my favorite outfits from the show
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It’s just not fair what happens to women. The minute we get a little bit of fame, or show the slightest amount of ambition, we get slapped with the nastiest comments. We get these targets on our backs. Well, I say to hell with all of that. You go out there and you own this.
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Don’t you like being lost? Lost is how I feel now when I sit down to write. All I see is a blank piece of paper staring back at me. That doesn’t sound like being lost. That sounds like being all too aware of yourself and the noisy world around you. I’m talking about being so focused on something that you disappear into it. You lose track of time, space, and people. It’s just you and your flow. Surely you’ve experienced that? I have. But I don’t anymore. Then you need to get lost. Totally lost.
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Pardon my sanity, in a world insane.
Letter to Elizabeth Holland,Emily Dickinson
“We are the only poets, and everyone else is prose.”
Letters to Susan Huntington Dickinson,Emily Dickinson
“Oh, goddamn. My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand.”
ivy (evermore),Taylor Swift
Many wonderful things are invisible, you know. The air we breathe. The breeze that blows. Love. A beautiful perfume. The notes of a song. That feeling that you get at the end of summer.
The world runs on invisible things, Emily Dickinson.
Dickinson 2x08, “I’m Nobody! Who are you?”
