infinito em nós

Don’t use AI to write. Use childhood trauma like a real poet.

joan of arc at least became saint and accomplished her mission. i've been burnt on a huge fire too, but it's just my ghost now that dances around the flames.

Claudio Bravo (Chilean, 1936-2011), Lirio [Lily], 1945. Oil on panel, 31 x 18.5 cm.

When Clarice Lispector said “She exists as in dreams. She has no sense of reality. She gets nervous because people are always interrupting her daydreams.” and when Emma Hewitt said “I’m always in a state of trance, I’m not very often in the real world.” and when Louise Glück said “I could live almost completely in imagination.” and when Maggie Stiefvater said “You're made of dreams and this world is not for you," and when Anaïs Nin said “Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another.” and also “She is weak before reality. Her life is full of fantasies.” and when -