MerMay Day 5: Bake-Kujira

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MerMay Day 5: Bake-Kujira
So... The Marble Nest huh.
I finally played it myself and even though I knew the plot already it was still just. Fucking hell. The inevibitality of it all. The constant reminders that it's all happening in your head. And the idea of trapping a soul inside a nutshell? One of the most poetic concepts I have ever heard of. It actually reminded me of a polish sung poem by the lyrical cabaret Piwnica pod Baranami, titled "Ta nasza młodość" (eng.: This youth of ours).
She is the rapid light of a creek
Among the stones
She is the squirrels in the trees
She is dashing through the tree branches
She is the sparkle inside a stone
She is the milk inside a nutshell
She is curious of the world
Like a copper penny in a purse
(This youth of ours, made out of bone and blood
This youth of ours, that mocks time...)
(link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WkdAvj4M66I)
cannot emphasize enough this is the only way i’m dressing this summer
i think the pannel where he's crying and wearing long sleeves and pants is when scars started to appear
Did you mean: Will He
That face when you didn't quite think things through, and the electricity gets turned off about 9 hours before you can get into your new place. Who needs fans or lights when finishing up a move, right?
Happy birthday my sweet Tumblr child! I hope it is absolutely wonderful! 🌈🎂🎈
Thank you tumblr mom! I love you Steph, so much! <3