blue note / bad luck

Thinking today about the Pale as a collective unconscious mind. All of humanity's unrealized thought. Unaccessible, but in constant communication.

When Lilienne called it strange that the sun is so gracious towards us, I wanted to say: this is the only thing that could have happened. That we're here, I mean. Too close to the sun, too far away, the conditions wouldn't be right for us to exist. That we're here is a beautiful inevitability.

The Underground conversation with the smoker always pisses me the fuck off, because for whatever reason (internalized homophobia? sarcasm?) he gives Harry some real fucked up information. NO, HARRY....please don't believe that sex, gender and sexuality are fixed from birth....free yourself, Harry...

I keep seeing people say that they wish they could wipe playing Disco Elysium from their memory so they can experience it all over again and I think the irony in that is beautiful