La selenita y sus flores

"Quién hubiera dicho que estos poemas de otros iban a ser míos." -Mario Benedetti. ✿ | Recuerdos, besos y canciones |

[floresdelaluna]

Hay canciones, que al igual que tus nombres aún me cuestan trabajo escucharles en bocas ajenas. Me suenan a noches de verano, días lluviosos, cariños en una cama, recados escondidos, películas, despedidas, maldiciones…

[kisrui-deactivated20250517]

Moonlight reflects off

the front of my bed

[mividaenversos]

No es posible escoger de quién te enamoras, pero aún pudiendo hacerlo te seguiría eligiendo a ti.

— Recovecos de mi alma

[una-vida-sin-ansiedad]

Imagina que tu próxima relación sea la buena, te quedes mucho tiempo con esa persona y cuándo menos lo esperen, el tiempo se fue corriendo y ustedes viven juntos, son estables económicamente, tienen una casita hermosa, se aman mucho, se apoyan, se escuchan y pasan el resto de su vida unidos viajando y conociendo el mundo, imagina que al fin encontraste a alguien que sí quiso pasar lo que le queda de vida a tu lado.

[mividaenversos]

Hay ciertas cosas, situaciones y personas que solo funcionan en un momento y circunstancias muy determinadas de tu vida y dejan de funcionar si algo cambia. Y no pasa nada, por tu propio bien no lo fuerces y deja ir.

— Recovecos de mi alma

[el-chico-que-nadie-ve]

[almondfae]

brighter days are coming

[doomed-introvert]

[machineryangel]

Moo-ving In series by Ethan Harper

[franzkavkas]

I think kafka’s diaries are the strongest evidence that journaling is not necessarily good for your mental health

[a-suffusion-of-yellow-deactivat]

it's because he didn't use washi tape

[narniangirl1994]

"Running Up That Hill" was such a perfect song to choose for That Scene™️ for several reasons.

The actual meaning of the song is about how the singer wishes she and a man in her life could swap places to better understand and communicate with each other. Max didn't understand how to communicate how much she was hurting to the people in her life, especially Lucas, so I imagine while she played that song on repeat over the past year, she was thinking about how she wished there was a way to get him and the others to see what she was going through.

But even without knowing the intent of the song, a surface-level reading of the lyrics also works. Someone in pain is making a deal with God to switch places with someone else - which sounds like someone who wishes they could exchange places with a loved one who died. And with the amount of guilt, grief, and isolation Max was feeling this season after Billy's death, I bet a part of her wished it was her who died instead of him. The Vecna's interactions with his victims are similar to someone battling suicidal thoughts.

But when it came to the actual scene, the culmination of all her hours listening to her favorite song, Max turned away from her despair (the Vecna) and chose hope, literally running to her friends and to life. So hearing that someone is making a deal with God and running up a hill towards the thing they want most goes from a tragic interpretation to a triumphant one - with Max choosing to keep living.

That whole scene gave me chills and was just so incredibly well done.

[floresdelaluna]

[...] se dice que las personas que se suicidan tiene poca fuerza de voluntad, lo cual no es cierto. Una sociedad en la que las palabras como; "vive, sé fuerte" se pueden pronunciar fácilmente, es una sociedad cerrada, siendo una manera dolorosa de vivir para quienes no lo creen. -El completo manual del suicidio. Wataru Tsumuri

[the-art-of-art-details]

Demasiadas mujeres, by Santos Bacana // La Vendetta, by Francesco Hayez

[floresdelaluna]

En resumen: me perdí a mi misma tratando de encontrate en tantos lugares, personas, recuerdos, canciones, sentimientos...

todas las cosas que no pude decir en voz alta.

[scorpiorisingwoman]

i. azra t / ii. beverly peele by ellen von unwerth / iii. george shiras / iv. yasmin mohamed yonis / v. ganja & hess (bill gunn) / vi. agusto cury / vii. jil sander / viii. ? / ix. christopher lee / x. ganja & hess (bill gunn)

[floresdelaluna]

De mi cuerpo descompuesto crecerán las flores y yo estaré en ellas. Eso es la eternidad

-Edvard Munch.

[mysticaltales]

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