#jules.reading

okay more ninth house talk + spoilers but i love the narrative of the two gals with no sense of direction (dawes and alex) scrambling to solve a mystery once the only responsible party disappears (darlington). and the entire time them being like, “darlington would know,” “if only darlington were here.”

“WHAT AM I,” then? Since childhood, I’ve been involved with flows of milk, smells, stories, sounds, emotions, nursery rhymes, substances, gestures, ideas, impressions, gazes, songs, and foods. What am I? Tied in every way to places, sufferings, ancestors, friends, love, events, languages, memories, to all things that are not me. Everything that attaches me to the world, all the links that constitute me, all forces that compose me don’t form a singular identity, a thing displayed on cue, but a singular, shared, living existence.”