I hope fifty good things happen to you within the next 30 seconds. I love you so much

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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I hope fifty good things happen to you within the next 30 seconds. I love you so much
public transport should be free for everyone forever and I am not kidding. it’s not my fault that I’m disabled and poor and need to get places
i second this. in addition, FUCK fare-evasion fines
Perks of being without sin:
Free to cast stones just whenever
Catch up Wisptober Day 8: Cuckoo
" The king of the Changelings and his loyal birds were always a rare sight at the fairy court. It seems that strange Mornach loved much more to walk the human realm.“ Slowly catching up! I really needed a bit of time off after October but I am slowly getting back to those last 3 days I missed! :)
You can now buy it as a print Here!:D I am so glad you guys like him!:D
Flirting in the Photo Booth by Ratrusty
Goncharov (1973)
@martivist how dare you leave these gems in the tags!
I want everybody to know it was LGBT people at the club who stopped the piece of shit who did this. Not the fucking cops. Two LGBTQ people stopped him. They shouldn't have had to obviously because this shouldn't have happened but never ever fucking forget we are absolutely capable of fighting back and defending ourselves and WE protect each other.
As of this writing, Goncharov has been added and removed from the Martin Scorsese filmography Wikipedia page 7 times.
@galaxygolfergirl shared a great intro bio to Matteo JWHJ 0715 but I just wanted to share more historical context, since everything I’ve been seeing is always about Scorcese?
“To understand Matteo JWHJ 0715 (born Matteo Scioccihezze), one must to understand that, as a young queer man growing up isolated in Catholic post-war Italy, he mentally retreated from the legacy of Mussolini’s Italy and into that of Gabriele D’Annunzio (1863–1938) and his anarcho-utopian pirate commune-state of Fiume.
At the end of WWI, the town of Fiume (now Rijeka in Croatia) was annexed by Gabriele D’Annunzio: a superstar poet, daredevil pilot, war hero, and libertine—and the self-appointed champion of Italian irredentism.
The town became a haven for ‘artists, bohemians, adventurers, anarchists (D’Annunzio corresponded with Malatesta), fugitives and Stateless refugees, homosexuals, military dandies (the uniform was black with pirate skull and crossbones later stolen by the SS), and crank reformers of every stripe (including Buddhists, Theosophists and Vedantists).’
Matteo’s earliest works, the short films collectively titled ‘Tales of the Dog’, feature narrated lines recited directly from D’Annunzio’s poetry. These mark the end point of a period in the young artist’s life where he looked to Fiume as a lost paradise of tolerance, much as some queer artists of the Romantic Era idealised Ancient Greece. But Fiume was more complicated than Matteo initially understood at the time, and his family’s personal history would later magnify a changed relationship to what turned out to be an ahistorical, imagined utopia.
Matteo was only five years old when his older brother Macarero died during the Four Days of Naples, when antifascist partisans and local resistance fighters liberated Naples from the occupying Nazi forces. Matteo’s memories of a half-forgotten, heroic older brother contrasted sharply with his living father, whose rejection of his queer son yielded the iconic surname change from ‘Scioccihezze’ to that of Matteo’s license plate, ‘JWHJ 0715.’
Many in the fascist movement looked to Fiume as foundational. Even the aesthetics of modern fascism have Fiume at their roots: black shirts and balcony speeches were products of D’Annunzio’s artistic flair. Fascism had killed his brother and dominated his country. For Matteo, a Marxist, the recollection of his early seduction by the myth of Fiume forever deepened his understanding of human nature. His greatest work is haunted by the admixture of poetry, romantic anarchism, proto-fascism, and violence that distinguished D’Annunzio’s disastrous utopia.
This Fiume connection is necessary to understand the undercurrent of nauseated fascination that typifies the director’s engagement with the fascist national mythology of ‘belonging.’ It gives scenes like the gunfight in Pompeii or the kitchen stabbing their lurid, nightmarish treatment. When Matteo combines violence and historical or intimate settings—symbolising the fascistic appeal to tribalism as security —they are presented with the alluring yet repugnant sensuality of an overripe fruit in a still-life.
Goncharov’s yearning for acceptance is portrayed as fundamentally repulsive because it is pursued by violent domination. The character’s happy ending would be acceptance in his Italian context and achieving a bisexual polyamorous relationship with Katya and Andrey. Yet Goncharov consistently rejects all opportunities to pursue this through any means but brutality. To Goncharov, the possibility of escaping the cycle of violence is more frightening than either violence or his current alienation: the only safety he believes in comes from the violent subjugation of others.
Other gangster movies deal with the instability of love or power bought with violence. The average viewer usually feels safely distanced from that moral message. Goncharov looks like any other mob movie, but its unflinching portrayal of human yearning for acceptance as a motivation for violence is unique.”
—Morgan Russo, The Body Fascistic: Eroticism, Leather, & Desire in the Postwar Imagination (2011, Tlön Press)
always a delight to find out that a goofy person is actually also very sincere
the true duality of man is silly-earnest
“no matter what form you take, homura-chan is homura-chan. falling in love with someone is wonderful, so don’t call yourself the devil. i love you” Aoi Yuki, Madoka’s voice, when asked to say something to homura in-character.
Le Figaro have a newly published photograph from inside Notre Dame shortly before the roof collapsed, as molten lead fell into the nave. (+)
This is what I love about photojournalism. It is just a history of moments where human beings have gone “I know I should really be hauling ass out of here but I have to get a picture of this”
Lol, I just saw a post that was like, “If you have this belief, your favourite character would hate you.” Have we done it? Have we actually gone full circle? Our faves think *we* are problematic?
absolutely losing it
Green Love Letter by Masa-San, Fujino, Kanagawa, Japan