la révacholiere

He says it's like all my birthdays have come at once, by which I can see he means, precisely, that he feels he is going to die.

baby boy kevin abstract / rothmans blair

i don't smoke mitski

a burning hill, mitski / nueva refutación del tiempo, borges

baby boy kevin abstract / rothmans blair

i don't smoke mitski

baby boy kevin abstract / rothmans blair

i don't smoke mitski

the blend-over of the self

I've been trying to remember this place, but the entire time I've felt like it was the one remembering me

John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany (1989)

the blend-over of the self

I've been trying to remember this place, but the entire time I've felt like it was the one remembering me

that's exactly what makes me feel reassured

Ursula K. Le Guin, The Left Hand of Darkness

un video de jacob geller + una nota sobre ciudades embrujadas + disco elysium

Something that has *always* been there. A great see-through world. The tenderness you feel. The ghost of Revachol between you, carrying your signals. The holy messenger.