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Il rosso segno della follia (Mario Bava, 1970)
Oh, if only it was just from laziness that I do nothing. Lord, how I could respect myself then. I could respect myself exactly because I was at least in the right condition to have laziness within me; there would be at least one characteristic, a positive one so to speak, of which I could be confident. The question: who is this? The answer: an idler. Now that would be something very pleasant to hear about oneself. It means I would be positively defined, it means there was something to be said about me.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground
every summer i'm like "i'm gonna go out so much and do fun things and do side quests and make things and pursue my hobbies" and every summer i'm like "why didn't i do that"
@0ketinha TYY FOR INSPIRED ME TO MAKE A GIJINKA DESIGNS FOR THESE LIL ONES 😁
Im so, so sorry for not doing the Victim, im a lazy artist 😭
Well, I know that The Dark Lord is originally a man, dont come to say this. But man, let the artists make headcanons of whatever they fucking want damn! If you didn't like it, don't harass them.
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Sommerfrische
Zupf' dir ein Wölkchen aus dem Wolkenweiß, das durch den sonnigen Himmel schreitet. Und schmücke den Hut, der duch begleitet, mit einem grünen Reis.
Verstecke dich faul in der Fülle der Gräser, weil's wohltut, weil's frommt. Und bist du ein Mundharmonikabläser und hast eine bei dir, so spiel was dir kommt.
Und lass deine Melodien lenken von dem freigegebenen Wolkengezupf. Vergiss dich. Es soll dein Denken nicht weiter reichen als ein Grashüpferhupf.
Summer Holiday
Pluck a little cloud from the white of clouds drifting across the sunny sky. And adorn the hat that accompanies you with a green sprig.
Lazily hide amidst the abundance of grasses, for it does you good, for it is wholesome. And if you are a harmonica player and have one with you, then play whatever comes to mind.
And let your melodies be guided by the liberated plucking of the clouds. Lose yourself. Let your thoughts reach no further than the leap of a grasshopper.
Joachim Ringelnatz (1883 – 1934), German poet
