You could turn the world upside down and convince me that’s how it was always supposed to be. The images you create are like ripples in the water of a lake illuminated by moonlight, all of which you created by simply existing, for you truly do contain multitudes within and I love every glimpse of you I’ve seen so far, every shimmering side of the iridescent diamond that is your heart. I know in order to paint such painfully captivating worlds, you have to feel deeply and wear your heart out on your sleeve while fully aware of all the possible harm that could come to it, so I just wanted to say that I see you, and I love you and I’m thinking of you always. Thank you for building such magnificent palaces out of your feelings and thoughts and for granting us the honour of walking through them. ❤️
Oh God, I was SO looking forward to your comment Ella. You honor me more than I can express. I love you so much for reading my work with such care and generosity. You see beyond the florishes and the metaphors, you see the details and you feel them with your rare sensitivity. It's honestly a superpower ! ❤️❤️❤️
The dancer, the ghost, the tightrope walker… she doesn’t have to disappear to be held. She doesn’t have to be perfect to be felt.
Marie your words carry a truth so deep within them; beautiful and strong. They linger in such a way - you really haunt me ghost girl !.. I'm left wondering what kind of harmony will sound when each echo, each word of yours, overlaps
Your comments are UNREAL. It's like you see the common thread between each piece, the things I try to place subtly suddenly being seen in broad daylight when they were supposed to stay discreet in dark corners 😭❤️
I'll admit the compliments about my writing are lovely, but it's nice when someone sees what it "means", when the person behind the writer is acknowledged in a way 🥲❤️
There's something about your work that often feels like the protagonist is pacing the bars of a cage, trying to insist the world see that the label next to it is all wrong and I think that really shines in this piece! I particularly love the lines "Truth is I’ve always been hard to tame and that’s the whole problem, isn’t it ? I’m never Eve, always Lilith."
“everything is upside down” describes this piece in a good way. you have a way of tilting the world and jumbling emotions that evokes a lot of things for those who read you. a great one, marie rose ❤️ and happy belated bday!!
La manière dont tu parles des pensées et de leur poids sur nous et la réalité (ou son manque) est à chaque fois quelque chose qui se pose sur mon cœur et que je sens physiquement rester poser dessus.
Thank you 😭 I unpublished it because I forgot I had scheduled it for 4pm, I still wanted to edit it ! But hey, I'm owning my mistake and I think now you can if you still want to 🫶🏻
This is a such a gorgeous comment, truly. I have to read it again and again to really let it all sink in because I'm not great with compliments and this is all incroyable. Thank you so much for taking the time to read me and come up with such a beautiful, thoughtful comment ❤️
You could turn the world upside down and convince me that’s how it was always supposed to be. The images you create are like ripples in the water of a lake illuminated by moonlight, all of which you created by simply existing, for you truly do contain multitudes within and I love every glimpse of you I’ve seen so far, every shimmering side of the iridescent diamond that is your heart. I know in order to paint such painfully captivating worlds, you have to feel deeply and wear your heart out on your sleeve while fully aware of all the possible harm that could come to it, so I just wanted to say that I see you, and I love you and I’m thinking of you always. Thank you for building such magnificent palaces out of your feelings and thoughts and for granting us the honour of walking through them. ❤️
Oh God, I was SO looking forward to your comment Ella. You honor me more than I can express. I love you so much for reading my work with such care and generosity. You see beyond the florishes and the metaphors, you see the details and you feel them with your rare sensitivity. It's honestly a superpower ! ❤️❤️❤️
She's truly unbelievable
The dancer, the ghost, the tightrope walker… she doesn’t have to disappear to be held. She doesn’t have to be perfect to be felt.
Marie your words carry a truth so deep within them; beautiful and strong. They linger in such a way - you really haunt me ghost girl !.. I'm left wondering what kind of harmony will sound when each echo, each word of yours, overlaps
Your comments are UNREAL. It's like you see the common thread between each piece, the things I try to place subtly suddenly being seen in broad daylight when they were supposed to stay discreet in dark corners 😭❤️
Nothing stays hidden in those dark corners when you shine like this 💜
Ugh, flatterer
I'm on fire today!! 🔥 😁
I wanna hug you so bad after reading this. ♥️
I'll admit the compliments about my writing are lovely, but it's nice when someone sees what it "means", when the person behind the writer is acknowledged in a way 🥲❤️
Tu sais que tu peux modifier les commentaires hein 😭
There's something about your work that often feels like the protagonist is pacing the bars of a cage, trying to insist the world see that the label next to it is all wrong and I think that really shines in this piece! I particularly love the lines "Truth is I’ve always been hard to tame and that’s the whole problem, isn’t it ? I’m never Eve, always Lilith."
Oh God, I love this. Yes. You may have figured me out a little too accurately 🫠🫣😭 Thank you Lexis ❤️ (I missed you)
“everything is upside down” describes this piece in a good way. you have a way of tilting the world and jumbling emotions that evokes a lot of things for those who read you. a great one, marie rose ❤️ and happy belated bday!!
I always adore your comments ! Thank you very much, you're such a talented writer so everything you tell me feels precious. Thanks ! 😄❤️
La manière dont tu parles des pensées et de leur poids sur nous et la réalité (ou son manque) est à chaque fois quelque chose qui se pose sur mon cœur et que je sens physiquement rester poser dessus.
L'ironie de la chose quand on y pense ! Merci Fiona ❤️
i understand this a little too much😭
I'm sorry 😬❤️
The imagery you invoke WOW
Thank you Brooke ! 😊
This is such a masterpiece😭💗
Oh wow, high praise ! Thank you very much 🥰
MARIEEEE!! This was amazinggg!
Thank youuuuu 🫶🏻🌹
The great returns 🫶
About damn time if you ask me 😉❤️
👀👀👀
ugh you’re incredible 😮💨😮💨😮💨
You're the incrediblest 😭❤️
this is so good!! substack won't let me restack any quotes rn lol but just know: this is beautiful and well written and really touched my soul 🫶
Thank you 😭 I unpublished it because I forgot I had scheduled it for 4pm, I still wanted to edit it ! But hey, I'm owning my mistake and I think now you can if you still want to 🫶🏻
This is a such a gorgeous comment, truly. I have to read it again and again to really let it all sink in because I'm not great with compliments and this is all incroyable. Thank you so much for taking the time to read me and come up with such a beautiful, thoughtful comment ❤️