eliza and her monsters, by @francescazappia
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eliza and her monsters, by @francescazappia
you found me in a constellation
read in 2019 - eliza and her monsters by francesca zappia
“There is a small monster in my brain that controls my doubt. The doubt itself is a stupid thing, without sense or feeling, blind and straining at the end of a long chain. The monster though, is smart. It's always watching, and when I am completely sure of myself, it unchains the doubt and lets it run wild. Even when I know it's coming, I can't stop it.”
We create art for many reasons—wealth, fame, love, admiration—but I find the one thing that produces the best results is desire. When you want the thing you’re creating, the beauty of it will shine through, even if the details aren’t all in order. Desire is the fuel of creators, and when we have that, motivation will come in its wake.
eliza and her monstrs by francesca zappia
books read in 2018 (1/?) » eliza and her monsters by francesca zappia
“i do have friends. maybe they live hundreds of miles away from me, and maybe i can only talk to them through a screen, but they're still my friends. they don't just hold monstrous sea together. they hold me together.”
“I learned years ago that it’s okay to do this. To seek out small spaces for me, to stop and imagine myself alone. People are too much sometimes. Friends, acquaintances, enemies, strangers. It doesn’t matter; they all crowd. Even if they’re all the way across the room, they crowd. I take a moment of silence and think: I am here. I am okay.”
francesca zappia
“There is a small monster in my brain that controls my doubt. The doubt itself is a stupid thing, without sense or feeling, blind and straining at the end of a long chain. The monster though, is smart. It’s always watching, and when I am completely sure of myself, it unchains the doubt and lets it run wild. Even when I know it’s coming, I can’t stop it.”
francesca zappia
“Like life, what gives a story its meaning is the fact that it ends. Our stories have lives of their own—and its up to us to make them mean something.”
Francesca Zappia
If you had to choose, which would it be – dying in a year or living forever? Neither. A year is too short and forever is too long. That’s the point of the question. It’s difficult. Then which would you choose? Living forever.
I want to see the stars die.
- francesca zappia