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The Killing of a Sacred Deer (2017) dir. Yorgos Lanthimos
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Trace Evidence, Charif Shanahan
“You will freeze in place if you remain this way. You must not, dear. You have to move.”
— Rainer Marie Rilke, letter to Sidonie Nádherná von Borutín, August 1, 1913, translated by Ulrich Baer (via lostography)
“However, I am growing, and I am doing it alone—”
– Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait in Letters
“For the rest of my life, I will live with my hands outstretched for things that are no longer there.”
— Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Notes on Grief
“Yet for all its coldness, there’s a tenderness in winter too, making us cover what we can no longer bare.”
— Carole Glasser Langille, from “Next Month Snow,” In Cannon Cave (Brick Books, 1997).
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WAKE UP DEAD MAN (2025) dir. Rian Johnson
I think it’s true that you never get the thing you want the most but what if u did? u wouldn’t even know what to do with yourself
that's why you're the wizard of loneliness
affirmations: you are not real, you don’t have feelings, you don’t want anything, this will be over soon
Susan Sontag, from “Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963″
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Manhattan is a Lenape Word, Natalie Diaz | Winter Without You, Sarah Kay
[ Text ID: It is December and we must be brave. / It is December and nobody asked if I was ready. ]