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crossfaded off of birdsong and a ray of sunlight
new tarot card "fuck your entire life" and its a guy being attacked by devils and flaming skulls and wild animals and screaming and fire everywhere
Bruce Springsteen on the Tunnel of Love tour, 1988.
a spiritual successor to “is there cannibalism in hannibal?”, my new favorite comment on does the dog die, found in the entry for Cronenberg’s Crash:
Grand Old Boars can of course cast spells as a 17th level sorcerer
official linguistics post
“It’s 1700. Stop using ‘Hog-Babe.’”
“I will verily see you in Hell first.”
he is haunted by this
Christmas tree - Jette Stoltz
Swedish , 1923-2010
Oil on canvas, 115 x 115 cm.
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Carissa Potter Carlson
“Writing and reading decrease our sense of isolation. They deepen and widen and expand our sense of life: they feed the soul. When writers make us shake our heads with the exactness of their prose and their truths, and even make us laugh about ourselves or life, our buoyancy is restored. We are given a shot at dancing with, or at least clapping along with, the absurdity of life, instead of being squashed by it over and over again.”
— Anne Lamott, Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life (via exhaled-spirals)