[veganpsychedelephant]

[minima--moralia]

“I had learned to find equal meaning in the repeated rituals of domestic life. Setting the table. Lighting the candles. Building the fire. Cooking. All those soufflés, all that crème caramel, all those daubes and albóndigas and gumbos. Clean sheets, stacks of clean towels, hurricane lamps for storms, enough water and food to see us through whatever geological event came our way. These fragments I have shored against my ruins, were the words that came to mind then. These fragments mattered to me. I believed in them.”

— Joan Didion, in The Year of Magical Thinking

[soracities]

from I Am the Beggar of the World: Landays from Contemporary Afghanistan

[Text ID: “Separation followed me with an axe. Wherever I laid love’s foundation, the axe smashed it.”]

[dilmfirector]

[imyourcherrybomb]

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind; 2004 kate winslet as clementine

[cult-figure]

[jueki]

[recaption]

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

“This used to be a beautiful place, once.”

Queen of Diamonds (Nina Menkes, 1991)

[gifmovie]

[ojalla]

[jp]

[victormalonso]

the sweet abyss | víctor m. alonso

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Ad Astra (James Gray, 2019)

[us90s-deactivated20210916]

[recaption]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“I have to die to so much; I have to make such big changes. I feel the only thing to do is to get the dying over—to court it, almost. (Fearfully hard, that.) And then all hands to the business of being reborn again.”

— Katherine Mansfield, from a letter to J. M. Murry written c. October 1922