Ballet, like opera, is wonderful because it is monstrous, the hyper-development of skills nobody needs, a twisting of human bodies and souls into impossible positions, the purchase of light with blood.
Irina Dumitrescu, "Swan, Late: The unexpected joys of adult beginner ballet."
How repugnant Nona finds every aspect of Harrow’s life, personality and mannerisms when they are described to her is super hilarious to me. Like, if I was a bitter little lesbian, and I knew that the dead body I developed a maladapted celebrity crush on responded to every new thing she learned about me by wrinkling her nose and taking about how much she didn’t want to be me because I sounded unpleasant, I would simply die of shame.
For the last time dude, my leitmotif sounds exactly like it always has. There is no symbolism for creeping corruption in there
Pppffff
it's me and my $0.68 against the world
one day, if you try hard enough, you too can become a primary source
the country boys are wearing athleisure. the suburban boys are wearing cowboy shit. The city boys are wearing pristine carhartt. And me ? That’s right. Buck ass naked
[...] Why are you not appeased? That is how meat loves meat.
ig: d.ill.usion
[...] I am undone without you.
ig: d.ill.usion
Shibata Zeshin aka 柴田 是真 aka Zeshin Shibata (Japanese, 1807-1891, b. Edo (Tokyo), Japan, d. Asakusa, Tokyo, Japan) - Mouse, Paintings: Lacquer on Paper
folly / the Sun's warmth
probably one of my favorite works up to date; I think I've captured perfectly how I see this character. Despite always looking calm, the Sun is always full of feelings, warmth and love. It's almost sensual in a way
Brandon Courtney, "Odysseus to Eurylochus"
