life in 35mm film
📷: olympus superzoom 700xb
🎞: kodak gold 200
trying on a metaphor

Kiana Khansmith

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Three Goblin Art
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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life in 35mm film
📷: olympus superzoom 700xb
🎞: kodak gold 200
my cornelia street
could've been better... but still, i enjoyed it a lot 😄
20221126
📍national museum of anthropology
📍national museum of fine arts
the almost three years of lockdown broke the yearly streak of visiting these museums that i started since 2018. i was so glad to finally get to visit again (although i was saddened when i saw that some exhibits, particularly those i fell in love with before, are now gone)
I have so much love in me that I would like to cry.
Simone de Beauvoir, Kayleb Rae Candrilli, Sylvia Plath, Clarice Lispector
buy me a coffee
You drew up some good faith treaties
I drew curtains closed, drank my poison all alone
You said I have to trust more freely
But diesel is desire, you were playin' with fire
To be loved is to be known; to be seen.
Excerpts Sources:
Is it okay to say this? - Trista Masteer // Blasted - Sarah Kane // Reassurances to Hades - Kristina Haynes // The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo - T.J. Reid // My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man - Georges Bataille //"The Last Poem in the Book," These Days (Alfred A. Knopf, 1989); Over and over again - Frederick Seidel // My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man - Georges Bataille // Adult Children of Emotionaly Immature Parents - Lindsay C. Gibson // She Satisfies A Fear with the Rhetoric of Tears - Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz // My Life Is Pathetic! - Heather Havrilesky
(via violentwavesofemotion)
the secret history as good place quotes
The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not.
THE NIGHT CIRCUS, ERIN MORGENSTERN
ang pangit ng shot, because it’s gloomy that day. the place is superb and breathtaking. i was captivated, my heart lept out of joy. 😄
feb. 11, 2018. the day that i left half of my heart at UST. the interview was nerve-racking (because i really want to excel and get in).
“i hope that you’ll pass, and if you pass, you’ll stay.” these are the words that my interviewer said to me. i did not believe his words for a while. i’m thinking that he only said that to console my sorry ass.
yesterday, march 01, 2018, was the biggest plot twist of my life. i was busy thinking what would happen if i don’t get it. i was contemplating why didn’t i made my secons option fully furnished. i was really anxious last night that i’m having minor panic attacks. then i tried to open the portal, and check my status. “passed interview, reserve program”. i was in an awe. i couldn’t breathe. i was dumbfounded.
shete talaga, di ko inexpect na maipapasa ko yung interview since i am the dubmfest person accdg to myself lol. pero maraming salamat! see u soon UST!
i stayed...
and i'm glad i did because last june, i graduated.
the journey was surprisingly short (especially due to the fact that half of my supposed college experience was interrupted by the global panini) yet i enjoyed it all.
the sleepless nights. the frustrations on heavy workloads. the tears. the exhaustion.
all of these—cannot compare to the friends i gained. the learnings i learned through these experiences. and most importantly, the warmth ust embraced me with.
four years feels so short that if given a chance, i would like to experience it all over again (maybe for post-grad? hahaha) but we'll see...
The Holy, the Divine, the Sinful, and the Corrupted.
A Season in Hell, Arthur Rimbaud // The Double Image, Anne Sexton // Beatrice, Gustave Doré's Illustration for “The Divine Comedy” by Dante Alighieri // Rebel Angels Being Thrown out of Heaven, Gustave Doré's Illustration for “Paradise Lost” by John Milton // The Last Days of Judas Iscariot, Stephen Adly Guirgis // Snow and Dirty Rain, Richard Siken // Speeches for Doctor Frankenstein, Margaret Atwood // Fallen Angel (details), by Alexandre Cabanel.
i wake up at noon. work in the evening. then go home at dawn—this is the routine i've established for a little more than three months now.
some may hate living life like this and yet i like it. no... i love it.
i love how blissfully boring my life had become. but you know what i love most with this set up? is that i get to see both the sunrise and sunset. in the early mornings when i ride angkas home, and in the afternoon while i prepare myself to work.
i don't know why it feels particularly special this way.
thank you for being my constants.✨
college is testing my will.