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@arthedum
something about crowds singing in unison at concerts that leaves my entire existence awestruck. so ethereal. its the the most human thing ever.
anybody else just have the weirdest fucking relationship with the concept of god like. yes god is real. no i don't believe in him. the universe is on a prebuilt track and we cannot get off this ride. free will is an illusion. every decision you make changes every life you touch. there's no afterlife, only nonexistence. hell is real and i can list 10 people i know personally who are going there. god is in every tree and animal and blade of grass and person and every word that was spoken is spoken and will ever be spoken. when i die scatter my ashes where god can't reach me. god is a semi-permeable membrane. i am going to vandalize a church. y'know?
If we donât microdose delusion we wonât make it through this reality babeâŠ.
Amina Cain, Indelicacy
Grandmas were so right about puzzles and knitting and crocheting and solitaire and reading slow and slippers and baking and watching deer in the backyard send post
Robert Jordan, Lord of Chaos
from Tiny Beautiful Things, adapted for the stage by Nia Vardalos.Â
Langston Hughes (1902-1967), âTiredâ, âNew Massesâ, Vol. 6, #9, Feb. 1931 Source
god is stored in the sunlight from the kitchen window
I think a lot about how we as a culture have turned âforeverâ into the only acceptable definition of success.
Like⊠if you open a coffee shop and run it for a while and it makes you happy but then stuff gets too expensive and stressful and you want to do something else so you close it, itâs a âfailedâ business. If you write a book or two, then decide that you donât actually want to keep doing that, youâre a âfailedâ writer. If you marry someone, and that marriage is good for a while, and then stops working and you get divorced, itâs a âfailedâ marriage.
The only acceptable âwin conditionâ is âyou keep doing that thing foreverâ. A friendship that lasts for a few years but then its time is done and you move on is considered less valuable or not a ârealâ friendship. A hobby that you do for a while and then are done with is a âphaseâ - or, alternatively, a âpityâ that you donât do that thing any more. A fandom is âdyingâ because people have had a lot of fun with it but are now moving on to other things.
I just think that something can be good, and also end, and that thing was still good. And itâs okay to be sad that it ended, too. But the idea that anything that ends is automatically less than this hypothetical eternal state of success⊠I donât think thatâs doing us any good at all.
Iris grid. Cooleyâs Gardens. 1975.
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Tony Hoagland, from âPeaceful Transitionâ, What Narcissism Means to Me
the meaning of life isâŠ.dipping carbs into liquids âŠ.bread into soupâŠbiscuits into teaâŠthatâs it
i love bread so much. sometimes i feel like crying
you are not a machine. you are more like a garden. you need different things on different days. a little sun today, a little less water tomorrow. you have fallow and fruitful seasons. it is not a design flaw. it is wiser than perpetual sameness. what does your garden need today?
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals