Pleasures of the Damned

"I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy...and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.” www.rabbitsmoon.tumblr.com

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Sylvain Chauveau (La Brasier De Tristesse)

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Mike Kuchar: “Sometimes you see a very beautiful person. And the first thing that comes to my mind is, I want to make a movie of that person. ’Cause I like puttin’ gauzes - ah, cheap, black cloth on the lens with a rubber band - and creating these, what look like 1940s movies, or movies of a beautiful Hollywood style, and blowing these people up bigger than life and making them into gods and goddesses. And I think in the movies that’s a wonderful way of pushing them on the public, and infusing the public with great objects of desire, and dreams, and things of great beauty.” <3

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Protect Me From What I Want, Jenny Holzer

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"Toska - noun /ˈtō-skə/ - Russian word roughly translated as sadness, melancholia, lugubriousness. No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom." 

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