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Louisiana Cypress Swamps
Bill Swindaman Photography
Shiina Ringo, ROCKIN'ON JAPAN. APRIL 2000, VOL.185.
emma stone as bella baxter in ‘poor things’
Devils Horns sunrise during a partial eclipse (2019) photog. Elias Chasiotis, location: Al Wakrah, Qatar
Absolutely insane lines to just drop in the middle of an academic text btw. Feeling so normal about this.
[ A Critical History of English Literature, Vol. 1, Prof. David Daiches, first published in 1960 ]
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“It seemed that my identity had necessarily split, that I’d turned into a different person. I could look at her now and see all that stoic ferocity in her eyes, how she wanted to do something that could never be undone. Something permanent. Some little forever. But I’m not interested in forever. Not anymore.”
— Catherine Lacey, The Answers
“All my life, my heart has sought a thing I cannot name.”
— Hunter S. Thompson, Hell’s Angels
“Other loves still breathe deep inside me.”
— Wislawa Szymborska - from “First Love” featured in Monologue of a Dog
La Pointe Courte (Agnès Varda, 1956)
the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
“The hardest things to talk about are the ones we ourselves can’t understand.”
— Elena Ferrante, The Lost Daughter
At night everything is more intense.
Kozmic Snorkeling - Michel Buylen
Belgian, b. 1953 -
oil , 35 x 35 cm.