"Hi, I'm Amy. I'm here to talk to you about hospice."
DYING FOR SEX 1.08
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Cosimo Galluzzi
we're not kids anymore.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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"Hi, I'm Amy. I'm here to talk to you about hospice."
DYING FOR SEX 1.08
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BEEF (2023) EP 10 | “Figures of Light”
found relics from my brief childhood home
My life is lived with a different intensity. Not the intensity of youth, but something else, some kind of spiritual audacity. I've noticed this in a lot of grieving people by the way - a kind of zeal, a kind of audacity in the face of things, a kind of reckless refusal to submit to the condition of the world.
Nick Cave, Faith, Hope and Carnage
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Florence + The Machine - Perfume and Milk
lately.
This is the single funniest article title ever
The ceramics:
The Devil — A Life (2020-24) by Nick Cave is a series of seventeen glazed ceramic figurines that tells the cradle-to-grave story of the Devi
A medieval missionary tells that he has found the point where heaven and Earth meet (from Camille Flammarion's 'L'atmosphère météorologie populaire', by an unknown french engraver, 19th century)
My rational self seems less assured these days, less confident. Things happen in your life. Terrible things. Great, obliterating events where the need for spiritual consolation can be immense, and your sense of what is rational is less coherent and can suddenly find itself on very shaky ground. We are supposed to put our faith in the rational world, yet when the world stops making sense, perhaps your need for some greater meaning can override reason. And in fact it can suddenly seem the least interesting, most predictable, and least rewarding aspect of yourself. That's my experience anyway.
Nick Cave, Faith, Hope and Carnage
MY BEST FRIEND'S WEDDING P.J. Hogan, 1997
Cat Power & Bill Callahan c. 1990.
Words by Andrea Gibson
The subtle and deadly change of heart that might occur in you would be involved with the realization that a civilization is not destroyed by wicked people; it is not necessary that people be wicked but only that they be spineless.
James Baldwin, The Fire Next Time