Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
wistful.
Marley Valentine • Ache
the sleepless hush
Vladimir Nabokov • Selected Poems
His name passing through the air over her head like a quick bird fluttering by her unseen to roost up in the shadows in the eaves
Paul Murray • The Bee Sting: A Novel
soughing
Sabaa Tahir • A Torch Against the Night
I remember__________.
No forms are permanent they’re just fleetingly.
Mono no aware ← “the pathos of things”
something quick and black, a gap, more like an absence.