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what resembles the grave but isn’t, anne boyer // i didn’t apologize to the well, mahmoud darwish (trans. fady joudah).
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Empress Elizabeth of Austria (detail) by Franz Xaver Winterhalter 1860
sometimes it blows my mind that the human brain will search for a physical stimulus to emotional pain; like how your chest hurts during a heartbreaking breakup. How your body tries to find the source of malaise and if it can’t, will try to make one. I wonder also, how it could work in the opposite way. If we convinced our bodies that, beyond the pain, there is hope. And beyond the current state, we invent the warmth we desire. I wonder if that’s what a soul is, what a soul does. I wonder if that’s what we are; these encapsulated glimmers of creation.
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So my friend asked her 7 year old niece how can she be sure that her crush likes her back and her niece answered "Because we laugh together." I will be thinking about this for the rest of my life.
cruelty is so easy. youre not special for choosing it
"The trouble is that we have a bad habit, encouraged by pedants and sophisticates, of considering happiness as something rather stupid. Only pain is intellectual, only evil interesting. This is the treason of the artist; a refusal to admit the banality of evil and the terrible boredom of pain."
-Ursula K. LeGuin, The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas
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Jenny Hval, from Girls Against God
"I suppose at one time in my life I might have had any number of stories, but now there is no other. This is the only story I will ever be able to tell." - The Secret History
the unbearable heaviness of girlhood / Su Xinyu / Lucie Brock-Broido
holding my own face in my own hands and screaming “there is no connection without an open heart! you must be brave! you must be honest! you must be true!” in the mirror
Roman terracotta bust of the moon-goddess Selene, crowned with the crescent moon. Allard Pierson Museum, Amsterdam
twin flame.
everyone shut the fuck up and listen. i love decadence, i love filth, i love perversion; i love depravity and deviance and hedonism. i love corruption, i love the obscene. i love debauchery, i love all things sordid, i love the thrill of scandal. i love reveling in being a sicko. it brings me closer to god