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the 2022 urge to get my life together
the 2023 urge to get my life together
the 2024 urge to get my life together
the 2025 urge to get my life together
hi guys, I think I got it somewhat together 🥹
my heart gets filled up to the brim sometimes so it spills (tears)
the 2022 urge to get my life together
the 2023 urge to get my life together
the 2024 urge to get my life together
the 2025 urge to get my life together
he said "you behave differently in October"
it is October and my heart is never not full
the swelling in my chest does not die down
i'm intoxicated and how
constantly, irreparably, lovely
drunk on the moon
October is a prayer answered
the warmth that spreads across my chest with a drag
it is physical proof
of the warmth within despite the chill outside
October is a prayer answered
and no words exist for it
so yes, i behave differently
i have no other way
no other choice
the nights seem endless and young and i could live in it forever
walking on pavements in the October dusk
October is a prayer answered
it is living within hope, similar to basking in the little spot of sunlight the sun creates in an October afternoon
it is a poem i wish i wrote
every October i try to tell the story of why i fell in love with Octobers
and every October, i fail.
was talking to a friend when she told "loved the poem you wrote". she was talking about a little thing i wrote a few weeks back, something i had forgotten about. it was brought back to (my) existence by her love and attention, by her earnestness to express. i love being perceived by a friend.
i think this might be my favorite picture I've taken till date
what my hands were made for?
to hold paperbacks
coffee cups, with both my hands to warm myself up
to intertwine fingers with a lover
to cook my favorite breakfast on Sunday mornings
to flip pages, to break spines
to dearly hold a glass of wine
to push hair out of my face
to touch every passing leaf and hold cigarettes
to pick my lips apart when I'm lost in thought
to hold pens and stain myself with them
to be tender
to love
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everytime i sit to write something i forget all sense of sentence structure, words, grammar, vocabulary, everything. then i look at my previous writing and wonder how i did it
13.07.2024
i really have been measuring out my life in coffee spoons
moved to a(nother) new place and realized it really is me and my pile of books against everyone
love balconies. you're telling me i can be outside without being outside?? i can experience the weather and see the sky change colors and the sun rise and set and the moon appear without leaving my house?? big fan.
father's day is over but
my earliest memory is of my father telling me bedtime stories. It's a vivid memory, i can almost see it, i can feel it, and in hindsight, i see the impact of that simple routine. it was bedtime stories until i learned to read and then he introduced me to comics and short stories. he would always find shops and stalls for me so that he could get me books. it was important for him that i read. he brought me a bookshelf, he brought me any book i pointed my finger at.
then one day it stung him. it stung him that i would love books to the point of wanting a career out of it, that i would pursue this pipe dream. i get his apprehensions and fear, i do. i don't hold it against him. but i wish i could make him understand how much he influenced me and how grateful i am to him for introducing me to books. i wish he would know that i am forever altered due to his continuous efforts which i witness even today when he asks about whatever theory i am studying and wants to know more and wants me to talk about it even when he might not exactly understand why i find so much joy in it. he finds joy in my enthusiasm and spark and that means the world to me
studying Horace
16.06.2024
why is shakespeare so over glorified?? like I'm genuinely curious, I've heard people say it's because he understood human emotions so well and because nobody else wrote the way he did but I've read his comedy *twelfth night* and his tragedy *othello*, I don't get why people praise him sm till now when all his tragedy end up the same way, everyone dies at the end + after reading othello, I feel like his concept of 'tragedy' was not clear....also in both of this works and also in julius caesar, there was no character development??? and women are always shown helpless like wdym desdemona did not say anything when she knew what othello was up to??? she let him kill her?? i just don't get it man like i understand maybe this was something new for people of the 15th century, but it's the 21st century now and we're still reading only his works, I feel like there are so many other classical authors whom we can read, like oscar wilde or dostoevsky or bram or jane austen??? :((
hellooo!! Great question, love the question. I think you can choose your relationship with Shakespeare, you're entitled to your opinions on any and all literary figures, despite the canon.
I completely agree that there should be other works and authors too that NEED to be discussed, the curriculum needs to change. Shakespeare should only be a part of it, not the entirety of it.
Personally speaking, I love Shakespeare. I have read works by the other authors you've mentioned too, and I enjoy them all equally. The attraction for me in Shakespeare is the language. Remember that Dostoyevsky is writing in the 19th century, and is profound, Shakespeare is writing in the 15th and equally profound. It's the fact that he was a visionary and could present humanity so eloquently with his words that gets me. He created characters that are still what we call "stock" characters in movies and books. Remember that most of Shakespeare's plays were inspired or adaptations themselves, but it's his twist on them that made his plays a classic.