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@godsorrow
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The fact that humans can be killed through physical means is so ridiculous to me
Like this sounds wild but like. hear me out. a person is such a ridiculously infinitely complicated web of thoughts and feelings and beliefs and such an unbelievably huge amount of knowledge and the idea that you can destroy that by holding a pillow over someone's face for three minutes is absolutely surreal. The idea that you can remove knowledge and emotion and memory from the world with a physical object is literally unbelievable. people are literally infinitely huge and complex and the fact that you can kill the person by killing the body is wild. I'm sure this is incoherent but I hope you get it
It's like. Imagine you threw a fist-sized rock at the empire state building and the entire thing and everything inside it collapsed into dust. That's what the existence of human death feels like
pinned like a moth
Vanessa Stockard, from her Water Queen series
“The flowers have come, and are adorable, dusky, tortured, passionate like you.”
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mimi__hibi
Lois Dodd, Night House v. 1, 2009, 15 x 18 ¼ inches
Giovanna Garzoni (Two Butterflies)
Gay USA (1978) dir. Arthur J. Bressan Jr.
being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven't spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn't strictly "necessary"] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you're not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you'll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it's suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you're running out of time]
cocoon pt.2 / insta
You don’t need to force yourself to like me…I don’t even like myself much.
(via minuty)
Kristina Petrosiute
Cy Twombly, Untitled, 1972
/ l’Altissimo /
blackout poetry, how am I doing