I should be able to both read for 8hrs a night and sleep for 8hrs a night. That I cannot is very rude and, frankly, poor design.
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Love Begins
The Bright Sessions

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oozey mess
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Claire Keane
Doug Jones
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I should be able to both read for 8hrs a night and sleep for 8hrs a night. That I cannot is very rude and, frankly, poor design.
Roni Horn Seizure of Hope
Hauser & Wirth
21 May 2026 to 1 August 2026
Because when I read, I don’t really read; I pop a beautiful sentence into my mouth and suck it like a fruit drop, or I sip it like a liqueur until the thought dissolves in me like alcohol, infusing brain and heart and coursing on through the veins to the root of each blood vessel.
Bohumil Hrabal, Too Loud a Solitude, tr. Michael Henry Heim
the monsters turned out to be just trees
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Taylor Swift | I knew It, I Knew You
Out Now!
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Kraken
Creature from the deep
Do I haunt you in your sleep
My tentacles so tender as I caress your cheek
Did you know how big I would become
And how much I would eat
So glamorous and ravenous as I drag you off your feet
There's nothing you can do
Some things, it seems, are catching up with you
Do you see me?
Do you see me?
Florence + the Machine
Vicky Cristina Barcelona
Witch Dance
Open my legs, lie down with death
We kiss, we sigh, we sweat
His blackberry mouth stains my nightgown
I pull him close
Wrap my legs around and it tastes like life
I twist, I bite
The foxes chatter in the night
Florence + the Machine