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Spoiled dogs, sleeping belly up. No natural predators. Well, almost none...
SALTBURN (2023) DIR. EMERALD FENNELL
hi everyone :)
This is when you know you're good at writing : when you can write about something as morbid as death and turn it into the most beautiful and poetic experience.
Damn.
Perhaps the moon is a frozen tear.
Anne Sexton
Patti Smith, from the foreword of her memoir Just Kids
“…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?”
-Vincent Van Gogh
~ Van Gogh’s nights - most gifs come from the movie Loving Vincent (2017)
oh how lovely it is to be a hopeless romantic
to be wrapped in the warmth of that annotated romance book which ignited the flames of your lust for intimacy
to arrange playlists for late night walks to the cafe, in hopes to romanticize every aspect of your life
to look at that painting of misjudgment and guilt, as you know that feeling all to well
to listen to classical music that reminds you of the writings of jane austen and shakespeare, both which bring you sorrow and desire
to losing sleep, being wrapped up in another persons fictional love story because you would rather live in your thoughts than experience the agony of real romance
in a way, we all wish to live like that.
to receive the romance we think we deserve because it is all we have ever known.
the desire for romance, the instinct to find a love that is like no other is what fuels the deepest pits of our hearts.
“Self-Portrait as a Tehuana” by Frida Kahlo x Euphoria [S2 EP4]
harry’s philosophy in the picture of dorian grey was truly, and i believe, the downfall of dorian. fuck you harry🤬
The way movies and tv shows have made it seem like Dorian Gray made an actual deal with the devil when he was just like. Really pretty. And his friend who was in love with him painted a picture. And then he was just a jerk with a magic painting. There was no conscious choice to be evil, it just happened. It’s so annoying that people change that story when it’s so funny in reality
your favourite literary classics turned into auditory orgasms
OR some extremely long, detailed, overly specific Spotify playlists inspired by books I have read over the years and turned into my personality
Inferno by Dante Alighieri
The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
The Secret History by Donna Tart
Dracula by Bram Stoker
Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco
Picture of Dorian Gray
Ivan Albright
oil on canvas, 1943/44
the urge to buy nine copies of your favourite book and get it bound in different colours according to your mood.
annotating my books gives me a unique sort of literary validation i don't think we as a society talk enough about. like here is my favorite book i annotated staying up for days and nights. here, my words are attached with the writers forever on these pages now and i think that's just so beautiful
“I like this place
and could willingly waste my time in it.”
—William Shakespeare