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@lazyydaisyyy
how to have realizations like yours, new modes of thought ?
Stop giving explanations and stop trying to predict the future. If someone asks for an explanation, make one up and forget it immediately. The stories you tell quickly become your reality. If you want to know the truth, learn how to keep a secret.
Marina Abramović: WOULD YOU RATHER – Dinner with Greta Gerwig or Kim Kardashian? | GQ Germany
STAR CHILD: ARE YOU LISTENING? (1984)
Rosario Castellanos, "Entrevista de prensa"
If this was to be my reality, I did not know what to do with it.
Deborah Levy, Things I Don’t Want to Know
Rufi Thorpe, The Creative Indepenendent
Gina Nutt, Night Rooms
Laura Henriksen
A poem often asks us to dwell there, and it's unbearable, especially if you have no practice, if you don't read or if you don't go off by yourself and sit alone for a while. Even those of us who write, we're often rushing around. So this dwelling, not fully comprehending something instantly, is very difficult. Anything that pushes us into the depths of our being is very hard to bear. I find it hard to bear. Sometimes I open a book that's so beautiful I have to shut it because it hurts me. I can't stand it. It's like, Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! This is going to drive me into my own heart. A day or two days later I'm saying, All right, and I just surrender to it: Do it to me. Go ahead. I want it. I don't want it. I want it. I don't want it.
Marie Howe, from an interview
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that this app cannot be commodified is actually its saving grace
William Crooke :: The Sleeping Beauty. The Amateur Photographer & Photographic News, vol. LII, 1352, p. 210, 1910. (The Royal Photographic Society's Annual Exhibition, London) | src Musée Nicéphore Niépce
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