i hope everyone had a fun time at ARTMS in eindhoven because i had tickets to go but MISREMEMBERED THE DATE AS MAY 29TH AND THE CONCERT WAS SATURDAY FUCKKKKKKKK
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i hope everyone had a fun time at ARTMS in eindhoven because i had tickets to go but MISREMEMBERED THE DATE AS MAY 29TH AND THE CONCERT WAS SATURDAY FUCKKKKKKKK
The only verse without a literary source and embedded among the various quotes, the v.430 ("These fragments I have shored against my ruins"), points out both the compositional and the existential function of the mythical method. It was not for its own sake, it did not contemplate itself in the mirror of its own reckless erudite weaving. All fragments of the great cultural and literary mosaic were now regarded as the resulting materials of a millenary tradition, that were being used to stem our own ruins. [...] As Eliot himself admitted later, his text had been a personal cure. The [mythical] method had a therapeutical aim. (Alessandro Serpieri)
❝ how do you do that ? make everything better with a smile ? ❞ @tahlos croaks.
𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄, yet humour remains, tugging further at the corners of their lips. ❛ i see your ' charm ' remains intact, belmont, ❜ the dhampir teases with some amusement, hiding a certain amount of relief. ❛ perhaps it's not all that bad then. ❜ nimble fingers are careful to brush aside stubborn strands of dark hair when they place the cool cloth over trevor's forehead. in adrian's head rings their mother's voice, guiding them through each step. the hunter's skin is still too hot to the touch, his usually gleaming eyes slightly too glassy for their liking.
❛ though you seem in almost too good spirits. is your fever getting worse ... ? ❜ a furrow of their brow makes pretense of concern, when in truth they have been soothed by the question, and there is some warm contentment in the knowledge of having helped to such an extent. they begin, then, to loosen tresses of pale gold restrained by a leather band to not hinder their work. ❛ now drink your broth and sleep, or you will not have mine but sypha's wrath to fear. ❜