Janaina Medeiros
Peter Solarz
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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The tragic hero is complete. You can call him unhappy (miserable, utterly broken) even before he is dead. For an instant he is something like divine. And then he dies, because there’s nothing left to do. The center of every tragedy is the image of a human being who has already died but keeps talking, someone whose face is a mask.
— Michael Kinnucan, The Gods Show Up
now i’m thinking about the connection between the tragic hero is complete. you can call him unhappy (miserable, utterly broken) even before he is dead. for an instant he is something like divine. and then he dies, because there’s nothing left to do (x) and what anne carson wrote: to live past the end of your myth is a perilous thing
something holy inside you wants to get out but you can’t let it
some pieces really are just...missing
famous prophets (stars); car seat headrest | the torn up road; richard siken | unknown | @/edwardsaidpdf | it lingers for your whole life; katie maria (@/heavensghost) | teacher's pet; hieu minh nguyen | unknown | famous prophets (stars); car seat headrest
THE QUESTION:
THE ANSWER:
Traci Brimhall, "Vive, Vive" // Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things
⸺ on soulmates and suffering.
Fyodor Dostoevsky // via tullipsink // Faiz Ahmed Faiz // Margaret Atwood // sam sax // Mary Shelley. also see: soulmate (horror)
3.4 or whatever
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ TAKE A LOOK AT MY MUSE + WHAT THEIR LIFE LOOK LIKE HEADCANON PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.
their nightstand.
their voice memos.
their junk drawer.
their car visor.
their desk.
their dorm room.
their basement.
their laundry basket.
their sock drawer.
their keyring.
their notebooks.
their safe.
their cup holders.
their shoe rack.
their gym bag.
their old hard drives.
their USBs.
their medicine cabinet.
their garage.
their e-reader.
their center console.
their shower shelf.
their trash can.
their workstation.
their notes app.
their spare tire compartment.
their spam folder.
their email inbox.
their tablet.
their storage unit.
the place they never let anyone look.
their makeup bag.
their phone.
the back of their closet.
their underwear drawer.
their jeans pockets.
their shared bedroom.
their storage bins.
their passenger seat.
their bookshelf.
their suitcase.
their bed.
their razor drawer.
their spice rack.
their shoebox of keepsakes.
their driver's seat.
their dresser.
their filing cabinet.
their computer.
their bathroom sink.
their playlists.
their freezer.
their online shopping carts.
their glovebox.
their toolbox.
their coat pockets.
their browser bookmarks.
their pockets right now.
under their bed.
their camera roll.
their pillowcase.
their backpack.
their trunk.
their saved passwords list.
their kitchen counter.
their pantry.
their sketchbooks.
their closet.
their loose papers.
their unsent messages.
their purse.
their toiletry bag.
their fridge.
their overnight bag.
their cloud storage.
their shed.
their school bag.
their attic.
their photo albums.
their childhood bedroom.
their wallet.
their headboard shelf.
their locker.
their blocked contacts list.
their burned CDs.
their deleted photos folder.
Constantly obsessed with the concept of a man forced to be a myth. What do you do when every step you take is embedded into the text. Every word you say prose to read. You're part of something bigger than yourself. The narrative tugs you along like water currents. There is no time to rest, to be human. You must be great, you must be legend
Felt the need to contribute to this meme format
What is your favorite thing about my portrayal, writing, and blog?
Do you think hauntings can go both ways. Like, if a ghost is a dead person who can't move on, what is an alive person who can't let go of someone dead? Grief as a form of haunting. Dragging the memory of a corpse with you because it's all that's left of them. Seeing them out of the corner of your eye sometimes. You know. It pairs nicely with obsession of revenge
Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from a diary entry featured in The Selected Diaries of Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius
they call me the endurer the way i endure and endure and endure and endure and well u get it
Phainononon
Phaaaaiiiinooonn🥹🥹💗💗
in memory of a Ḍ̶̡̠͙̭͐̀̋̒̀̋̍͆̓̓e̵̛̻̹͋̀̌̌̎͗̅͘͠l̴̨̦̯̋ǐ̶̜̳̖̱͇͉̜͓̬̎̆̀̔͆̋͋͜v̴̨̡̫͕͑́̏̃͗͋̈̄͠e̸̹͇͓͊͆̽̉͌̔̒́r̵͈̼͚̣͇̓̓̉̃̌̂̎̔͒͠ḙ̶̢̥̥͊̊̕͠ȓ̸̡̺̥̱̝͚̙̩͈͊̉
