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Day After Day (Jean-Daniel Pollet, 2006)
@peacozy
girls when they get overstimulated in the grocery store
nowadays it costs $7 to get a little beverage. to cope with the misery of everyday life
summer strike (2022)
JENNY HOLZER
“After you passed, within just a few weeks, I realized the life we had together also passed; and would never return.”
— RJ Intindola – (Gandolfo) – 2021
— Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous (via lunamonchtuna)
how can we lose when we’re so sincere is forever always one of my favourite peanuts bits
maybe i'm just a portrait of all the people i've loved and nothing else tastes so bittersweet. a little dash of my ex-best friend in the way i walk and laugh. my scarf tied in a double knot for that beautiful stranger at the bus stop. a whisper of my mother and the sigh of a lover in the way i braid my hair. pockets full of fire and infinite regret like my dad or his dad or his dad. the tilt of my jaw, the curve of my smile, everything, everything is someone else. when they're all gone, my own reflection will be the biggest ghost i have.
remember also that you are reflected in other people. a brownie recipe you gave your sister. a ladybug brooch you bought for your grandmother that she gave to a daughter who gave it to a niece who gave it to a friend. a bit of your laugh, a touch of your humor, the bounce to your step on blue mornings.
when you are gone, your echo will be everywhere, muddied up with a million other moments and mundanities. a stranger on a subway thought you were beautiful and learned a new way to tie a scarf.
it is not quite remembering, but we haunt each other. we keep each other alive.
i think waiting together is a love language. wait for the train with me, so we can talk a little longer. wait for dinner with me, we can slow dance in the kitchen. wait for me until i can talk after crying my eyes out, hold me, we will figure it out. wait for me when it gets rough, i know i can get through this (with you). wait for me in the car, this song is too good to not finish listening to it. wait for the first snow with me, cold red noses and bright eyes. lets wait for each other, i love you.
you ever stare at your childhood home on google street view and feel profoundly lost in the world
“One day, whether you are 14, 28 or 65, you will stumble upon someone who will start a fire in you that cannot die. However, the saddest, most awful truth you will ever come to find - is they are not always with whom we spend our lives.”
— Beau Taplin
Mary Oliver (from In Blackwater Woods)
Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022)