#not typewritten

[conservethis]

It’s Whursday, my friends.

[septembermorningbells]

Oniisama E (1991) dir. Osamu Dezaki

“Ariosto and the Androgyne : Symmetries of Sex in the ‘Orlando furioso’”. John C. MacLucas. Publisher, na, 1983

[ad-venturism]

Dust

There are cracks everywhere. Cracked paint from the temblors, cracked lips from the heat, the dryness. Cracks in the window kept shut against the exhaust, the dust accumulating in a thin invisible film that becomes a gray fur upon touch. It lodges, it piles, it burrows. Everything turns to dust.

[oldmanffucker]

new orleans, 1991 - a poem (on twt)

[oldfarmhouse]

[itscontinental]

[thepoetrycrow]

Don’t fear

this

sadness,

it’s as expected.

— @thepoetrycrow

[subtextsays]

Thrifted electric Smith Corona monstrosity for your background noise needs

[stillhere-erehllits]

04292024

You must know what tomorrow is. It’s so silly, I’m still blowing out the same candle each year. This one candle, hot waxy pink. I don’t remember what I hoped for besides, happiness, and the mind to keep going. It’s so strange, I’m giddy with the news I’m still alive. Every past version of me is laughing, crying, dancing, eating crème brûlée. Eyes softly shut, this one little flame. I’m wishing for the same thing tomorrow.

[auspicetaker]

i keep thinking about the typewritten case report with handwritten cover about the man-made sand caverns beneath my city that i found at the library. how an item like that is not something i ever thought could even be found or kept at the public library. the deeply personal nature of the typewritten pages and handwritten cover - the author's hands from 1951 reaching out to touch my hands 70 years later. how few people have probably touched or read that work between now and then. how it was determined without a doubt that the caverns are man-made and that we don't know how many more there are. how the author relied on oral recollections and neighborhood /community knowledge to determine the origin of the caverns (nothing actually very exciting or glamorous, people from the last century who lived in the area mined the earth for sand to make into glass). the incredibly haunting photos of the water-filled caverns. the way this kind of knowledge would be totally gatekept behind virtual walled gardens now. it's making me crazy in the best way.

[hippolotamus]

Make Me Choose

coffee or tea I early bird or night owl I chocolate or vanilla | spring or fall | silver or gold I pop or alternative | freckles or dimples | snakes or sharks | mountains or fields | thunder or lightning I egyptian mythology or greek mythology | ivory or scarlet | flute or lyre I opal or diamond | butterflies or honeybees I macarons or eclairs | typewritten or handwritten | secret garden or secret library I rooftop or balcony | spicy or mild I opera or ballet | london or paris | vincent van gogh or claude monet | denim or leather | potions or spells | ocean or desert | mermaids or sirens | masquerade ball or cocktail party

thanks for the tag @loveyouanyway 💼🪿

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[lostdeviantartcollages]

i am finally free

[ad-venturism]

I'm blue, you're gray. My jeans, your hair. May I visit in December before it's too late to let you know all the colors of my intentions. I want to be green like a tender new leaf, green with anticipation, sometimes envy clings and climbs like ivy, I can only be myself, I cherish you like an unbruised peach. What's necessary, what's sufficient? When is love all you need, when is love not enough – enough for what? It's enough for a love story, but what about a life story, or life itself? What roles have we claimed for ourselves?

[lycoryspreachin]

i have this one hc about regulus i can’t stop thinking about

i feel like while he would be studying french literature and would start getting interested in emile zola and the form of naturalism he explores in his novels, which leads him to adopt this pseudoscientific research technique emile zola uses in his books where he writes whole stories that showcase a specific theory he wants to prove and the fact it logically is realistic within his writings is the confirmation of the hypothesis he wishes to demonstrate. i imagine him writing for six months theses he later would demonstrate in his manuscript and that he would have checked by evan and pandora. whole series of novels written to prove whether our personalities can be defined by genetic factors and thus those traits are due to one’s predisposition or whether they are strictly attributable to the environmental conditions of growth. 

[oldfarmhouse]

★𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞༄

[itscontinental]

W # Finegans wake pg. 80

"the ward of the wind that lightened the fire that lay in the wood that jove bolt"