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A Message to Young People from Andrei Tarkovsky
- What would you like to tell young people?
- I don’t know… I think I’d like to say only that they should learn to be alone and try to spend as much time as possible by themselves. I think one of the faults of young people today is that they try to come together around events that are noisy, almost aggressive at times. This desire to be together in order to not feel alone is an unfortunate symptom, in my opinion. Every person needs to learn from childhood how to be spend time with oneself. That doesn’t mean he should be lonely, but that he shouldn’t grow bored with himself because people who grow bored in their own company seem to me in danger, from a self-esteem point of view.
Andrei Tarkovsky on the set of Stalker (1979)
VBERKVLT
the other side
Who Are You? - thartalion via DeviantArt
Mary Oliver, from “Marengo.” [ID in alt text]
Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 2, 1928-9; Tuesday, October 9
Text ID: I find myself back in the obscure sweetness of fall nights,
~ Courtney Peppernell
Aleksandr Blok, 20th Century Russian Poetry: Silver and Steel, from 'A Blizzard Sweeps the Streets..., tr. Geoffrey Thurley
Orb Weaver Spider
Toi Derricotte, “November”
[text id: oh soul, / i feel cold and unused to/ such space as breath and eternity / around me. / so much room in silence]
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𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟻, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟷 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹