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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@euphoniouspandemonium
hi guys. made a substack.
I LOVE JAMMING TO MY TUNES IN MY ROOM IN THE DARK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #mytunes
there’s a cultural obsession with labelling all female authors as unintelligent or otherwise only capable of accidentally stumbling into brief moments of genius in their works that we need to start pushing back against
“I was always bothered when people say, ‘I cry to your music, it sounds like a diary, it sounds so personal,’” Mitski says. “Yes, it is personal. But that’s so gendered. There’s no feeling of, ‘Oh, maybe she’s a songwriter and she wrote this as a piece of art.’”
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feel like it's related to the phenomenon mitski's discussing here - if women's art is only seen as unfiltered diaristic emotion then of course it can only ever be accidental genius, never created with intention and thought
At the age of 93, Duane Michals (February 18, 1932 – June 9, 2026) created this photographic triptych “Do You Mind if I Sit Here?" for the New York Times, a reflection on gay cruising and the pain of being closeted.
Jacob Anderson as Louis de Pointe du Lac The Vampire Lestat 3.03
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once i get over it i will be over it
Vladimir Nabokov, from letter to Vera Nabokov wr. c. July 1923, featured in Letters to Véra
A golden hour walk around my neighborhood
Summer Wagner, 2025
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i feel like im a weird age where i got just a blurry glimpse at the world Before. it used to be cold in the mornings and websites had fun games and the search results showed you what you searched for. covid wasn't a thing. can anybody fucking hear me. did i dream it all????
i haven’t been real for a few days thinking about becoming real again soon though