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A Cook's Tour (2001) by Anthony Bourdain
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you can go back to the past but nobody’s there
A Cook's Tour (2001) by Anthony Bourdain
one of my all-time favorite pieces of television writing is in the west wing pilot when c.j., the press secretary, asks "is there anything i can say except for 'the president rode his bike into a tree'?" and leo, the chief of staff, responds "the president, while riding a bicycle on his vacation in jackson hole, came to a sudden arboreal stop"
Leila Chatti, I Dreamed I Forgot
mad respect for og x files fans if i had to endure this show as it was airing i would have set my house ablaze
[ unhinged of allison janney and rob lowe to decide to do the robot while josh is being told his father died ]
I Still Love Him Song By Lana Del Rey
James Joyce, From A Letter To Nora Barnacle Written C. August 1904
Sorcery Of Thorns By Margaret Rogerson
"No one has ever known you as I know you."
-Virginia Woolf, Night And Day
“What we share, [he] and I, may be a lot like a traffic accident, but we do share it. We are survivors, of each other. We have been shark to one another, but also lifeboat. That counts for something.”
— MARGARET ATWOOD, from Cat’s Eye.
“Myths are stories about people who become too big for their lives temporarily, so that they crash into other lives or brush against the gods. In crisis, their souls are visible.”
— Anne Carson, “Tragedy: A Curious Art Form” (via beyond–the–imperfections)
Oh, he was feeling like murdering somebody else, so he just dropped in to murder me. Dark Passage (1947) dir. Delmer Daves
Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Véra (1924), Letters to Véra (ed. Brian Boyd & trans. Olga Voronin)
[Text ID: “I love you, truly, more than the sun.”]
Claude Monet in his garden, c.1905.
"Thief of the Moon" 1924, by Norman Lindsay (1879-1969)
Finally continuing my SJM tarot card series with Hunt as judgment.
The Thin Man (1934) dir. w.s. van dyke
PROCLAIMING HER QUEEN
“…because [she] needs me; she needs me more than I need untainted hands.”
— Oyinkan Braithwaite, My Sister, The Serial Killer