I Am The Designer Of My Own Catastrophy

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

La classe operaia va in paradiso (Elio Petri, 1971)

[escuerzoresucitado]

[old-school-romantics]

Hermann Hesse

[metamorphesque]

All changes pass me like a dream, I neither sing nor pray; And thou art like the poisonous tree That stole my life away. –

Elizabeth Siddal, "Love and Hate"

[metamorphesque]

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

[metamorphesque]

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

[metamorphesque]

― Mieko Kawakami, Breasts and Eggs

[text ID: My life was life a dusty shelf in a old bookstore, where every volume was exactly where it had been for ages, the only discernible change being that my body has aged another ten ages.]

[metamorphesque]

Stranger, an Armenian folk poem (from “Anthology of Armenian poetry")

[resqectable]

“Every word has consequences. Every silence, too.”

— Jean-Paul Sartre

[anxietyproblem]

[dionysian-mystery]

The Castle by Franz Kafka

[sorryforthebonyelbows]

Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka

Allie Ray, Holler

Richard Siken, Crush

[surqrised]

“Every night her thoughts weighed heavily on her soul, but every morning she would get up to fight another day. Every night she survived.”

— r.h.sin

[inmyfeelings05-deactivated20240]

Dying doesn't sound so bad right now.........

[whathashappenedtome]

[thequietborderline]

today's mood, 06/09/2022.

[thoughtkick]

“At this point of my life, you are clearly the only reason why I continue to live.”

— J.G.A