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the world needs more handwritten letters confessing love
Everyone is after their 'look'. Since you can no longer set any score by your own existence (we no longer look at each other - and seduction is at an end!), all that remains is to perform an appearing act, without bothering to be, or even to be seen. It is not: 'I exist, I'm here', but 'I'm visible, I'm image — look, look!' This is not even narcissism. It's a depthless extraversion, a kind of promotional ingenuousness in which everyone becomes the impresario of his/her own appearance.
The 'look' is a kind of minimal, low-definition image, like the video image or, as McLuhan would say, a tactile image, which provokes neither attention nor admiration, as fashion still does, but is a pure special effect without any particular meaning. The look is not exactly fashion any more; it is a form of fashion which has passed beyond. It no longer subscribes to a logic of distinction and it is no longer a play of difference; it plays at difference without believing in it. It is indifference. Being oneself becomes an ephemeral performance, with no lasting effects, a disenchanted mannerism in a world without manners.
- Jean Baudrillard, screened out (trans. Chris Turner) 2002
literally JUST learned that ethel cain is a singer and NOT a character on riverdale. suddenly a lot of posts on my dash are retroactively making a lot more sense
if god were kind, i’d be both
you are still lovable even if a certain person does not love you
“I’ve never been afraid of loneliness because I’ve never felt the need to justify my feelings to myself. I accept the muteness of feeling too. I have huge respect for my own silence. I let it speak. I allow time to do its trick and lead me back to myself. I don’t want just anyone to share life and myself with me. But I want life. Life, at all cost. And I want to feel wanted, needed and loved by someone as alive in spirit as me.”
— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 5: 1947-1955
Hannibal 2.13 Mizumono
Hannibal 1.03 Potage
Hannibal 1.08 Fromage
Hannibal 1.08 Fromage
HANNIBAL + The Addams Family
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