Joyland (2022) dir. Saim Sadiq
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Joyland (2022) dir. Saim Sadiq
i too have some ripe bananas waiting to be baked into bread…. maybe right now is prime time, right before i move onto ep 22 of frieren 🌷
I am obsessed with the alteration she did to that dress
"Don't you know it's rude to stare?"
THERE WAS A DOWNWARD gaze when the other speaks. Lauriam was not one to stare, but he saw it in the other child. How he was cast off, left to decay beneath civilization. The look in the other’s eyes-- he had seen it before over and over again. The blink is slow, but his face keeps gentle. “My apologies,” he brushed a strand of his hair back. “You just reminded me of someone I knew.” There was a shrug as he looked away finally, still glancing towards the other from the corner of his eye. It wasn’t a lie, but he heard the whispers in the air about a child of white taking villains down.
Perhaps he should keep an eye on him.
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Don’t eat someone else’s lunch. For eat read steal. For lunch read wife. For wife readstyle. Don’t be any form’s bitch. Don’t think if you cheat on form or slip the meter, no one will notice. They’ll know and think you a fool. Don’t think it impossible to cheat on form. If you do it well, they’ll think you a genius. Don’t think if you declare yourself avant-garde, your sins will be forgiven. Don’t blubber if you never receive prizes. Look at the poets who won the Pulitzer fifty years ago. See who’s there. See who’s not. Don’t think you’re special. Stand in a library amid all those poets who thought they were every inch the genius you think you are. Don’t double-space your lines and think the poem better. It just takes up more room. Don’t think regret is 20/20. Regret is myopic. Hope is astigmatic. Trust is blind. Don’t think what you have to say is important. The way you say it is what’s important. What you have to say is rubbish. Don’t think you don’t have to read. You read in order to steal. Read more, steal better. Don’t think your poems are good because they sound good read aloud. Get your hearing checked. Never write poems about poetry.