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Instead of the new dogshit Odyssey film you should watch Iphigenia (1977). Itâs made by actual Greek people and focuses on a mother-daughter relationship to explore how women are sacrificed by powerful men in times of war. Also the main actress has the face of an angel đ the whole movie is available on YT with English subtitles.
Places where reality is a bit altered:
playgrounds at night
rest stops on highways
deep in the mountains
early in the morning wherever itâs just snowed
trails by the highway just out of earshot of traffic
schools during breaks
those little beaches right next to ferry docks
bowling alleys
unfamiliar mcdonalds on long roadtrips
your friends living room once everybody but you is asleep
laundromats at midnight
⢠any target ⢠churches in texas ⢠abandoned 7/11âs ⢠your bedroom at 5 am ⢠hospitals at midnight ⢠warehouses that smell like dust ⢠lighthouses with lights that donât work anymore ⢠empty parking lots ⢠ponds and lakes in suburban neighborhoods ⢠rooftops in the early morning ⢠inside a dark cabinet
galeries in art museums that are empty except for youÂ
the lighting section of home depot
stairwells
â˘hospital waiting rooms â˘airports from midnight to 7am ⢠bathrooms in small concert venues
I just got the weirdest feeling I swear
OK LISTEN THERE ARE REASONS FOR THIS!!!
A lot of these places are called liminal spaces - which means they are throughways from one space to the next. Places like rest stops, stairwells, trains, parking lots, waiting rooms, airports feel weird when youâre in them because their existence is not about themselves, but the things before and after them. They have no definitive place outside of their relationship to the spaces you are coming from and going to. Reality feels altered here because weâre not really supposed to be in them for a long time for think about them as their own entities, and when we do they seem odd and out of place.
The other spaces feel weird because our brains are hard-wired for context - we like things to belong to a certain place and time and when we experience those things outside of the context our brains have developed for them, our brains are like NOPE SHIT THIS ISNâT RIGHT GET OUT ABORT ABORT. Schools not in session, empty museums, being awake when other people are asleep - all these things and spaces feel weird because our brain is like âI already have a context for this space and this is not it so it must be dangerous.â Our rational understanding can sometimes override that immediate âdangerâ impulse but weâre still left with a feeling of wariness and unease.Â
Listen I am very passionate about liminal spaces they are fascinating stuff or perhaps I am merely a nerd.Â
I, for one, appreciate your passion for liminal spaces and thank you for explaining it to the rest of us.
I get the playgrounds at night because I walk to one thatâs near my house at night sometimes and hang out. I always feel like Iâm being watched or followed, or rather something out of the ordinary is happening
they should make a movie about being in scary liminal space
schizophrenic TMA agere girls being treated kindly is one of the best signs you're in a good place online
its so fucked that the canary in the coalmine for this has a 1:1 overlap with "sweetest people ive known"
guh
quite literally nothing better than winning a sex bet with a tsundere.
especially if it requires displaying some level of prowess to overcome a trial. it makes what would have already been a satisfying victory into an unbeatable dopamine rush.
she can't back out because it's a bet she made willingly. she can complain all she wants but she will be bouncing on it of her own volition.
even if I lost we'd just trade places and it's awesome to get humiliated by a tsundere. you literally cannot lose.
it really is quite bad for your military to have an image of itself as a warrior class. what you really want is for your soldiers to think of themselves as boring professionals who will fill out a report form if someone gets a little too warrior ethos out there
the thing about being a kiwifarmer is that at this point you really have to be a cringe as fuck conservative to do it
"we're exposing this sex freak!" and it's furryposting about fucking anthro horses
Animal Crackers for Zoologists
the authors blatant desire to be a girl that she thinks everyone has
It shall soon be,,,
Arachnalia
Arachnalia is every August (the 8th month), and is a month-long festival to worship and be kind to and acknowledge spiders in my name đđź
It can be celebrated with art of spiders (whether writing, drawings, poems, music, etc), fostering locations they can live safely like native plant spaces, moving them outside if theyâre somewhere dangerous for them inside, and learning more about your local spiders!
If you make something for it, feel free to send it to me so I can see/share it, and have a wonderful Arachnalia đđ
@ey-yo August plans sorted
I missed make a terrible comic day this year
Imagine if we did the âpublic libraries are punkâ thing for other subcultures. Imagine if people made shirts that said âSoup kitchens are grungeâ or âMixed Use Urbanism is Juggaloâ.
project hail mary is a touching and poignant film that leaves you asking questions about humanity like, "wow what if all mainstream media was genuinely good" and "what if book adaptions actually gave a shit about the book in question" and "what if studios hired actors that could actually act, and then let them get a lil wacky with it"
#Donât forget âwhat if puppetry was treated as a serious artformâ (via @specialagentartemis)
I've never related to a human being more than Nicole Byer in this clip.
Tails: Nicole, don't cry!
Nicole (and all of us):
Out dogged
you know what actually pisses me off? when I finally start to feel a smidge of confidence in my writing ability and then some JERK POSTS A SINGLE LINE FROM A TERRY PRATCHETT NOVEL AND ITâS BETTER THAN ANYTHING I WILL EVER WRITE NO MATTER HOW MANY MILLENNIA I SPEND TRYING!
Terry was a professional writer from the age of 17. He worked as a journalist which meant that he had to learn to research, write and edit his own work very quickly or else heâd lose his job.
He was 23 when his first novel was published. After six years of writing professionally every single day. The Carpet People was a lovely novel, from a lovely writer, but almost all of Terryâs iconic truth bomb lines come from Discworld.
The Colour of Magic, the first ever Discworld novel was published in 1983. Terry was 35 years old. He had been writing professionally for 18 years. His career was old enough to vote, get married and drink. We now know that at 35 he was, tragically, over half way through his life. And do you know what us devoted, adoring Discworld fans say about The Colour of Magic? âDonât start with Colour of Magic.â
It is the only reading order rule we ever give people. Because itâs not that great. Donât get me wrong, very good book, although Iâll be honest Iâve never been able to finish it, but itâs nowhere near his later stuff. Compare it to Guards Guards, The Fifth Elephant, the utterly iconic Nightwatch and it pales in comparison because even after nearly 20 years of writing, half a lifetime of loving books and storytelling Terry was still learning.
He was a man with a wonderful natural talent, yes. But more importantly he worked and worked and worked to be a better writer. He was writing up until days before he died. Â He spent 49 years learning and growing as a writer, taking so much joy in storytelling that not even Alzheimerâs could steal it from him. He wouldnât want that joy stolen from you too.
Terry was a wonderful, kind, compassionate, genius of a writer. And all of this was in spite of many many people telling him he wasnât good enough. At the age of five his headmaster told him that he would never amount to anything. He died a knight of the realm and one of the most beloved writers ever to have lived in a country with a vast and rich literary tradition. He wouldnât let anyone tell him that he wasnât good enough. And he wouldnât want you to think you arenât good enough. He especially wouldnât want to be the reason why you think you arenât good enough.Â
Youâre not Terry Pratchett.Â
You are you.
And Terry would love that.Â
I only ever had a chance to talk to Terry Pratchett once, and that was in an autograph line. Iâd bought a copy of The Carpet People, which was his very first book, and he looked at it with a faint air of concern.  âYou realise that I wrote that when I was very young,â he said, in warning.
âYes,â I said.  âBut I like seeing how authors grow.â
He brightened and reached for his pen.  âThatâs all right then,â he said, and signed.
