April 2012
52 posts
Glorious Indifference, and comfortable ambiguity
There are only so few things that I truly care about nowadays. Like how life is so beautiful when you’re standing at the porch looking down at 6am, sipping on honey earl grey citrus tea. It is such a wonderful feeling when you come to terms with how comforting and satisfying indifference can be.
“You’re going to discover that conversations are best at 4am. The heavier the...”
– Jeff Stuckel
a bright wall in a dark room.: Certified Copy... →
brightwalldarkroom:
I’M AFRAID THERE’S NOTHING VERY SIMPLE ABOUT BEING SIMPLE.
by Letitia Trent
Acting is pretending. Those people who love each other in a film don’t really love each other. Those people who kill each other in a film don’t really kill each other. This is probably not a surprise to you, but the more I think about it, the stranger it becomes; I have had complicated, agonizing,...
proustitute:
Explosions in the Sky, “The Only...
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“In that little thinking session you have before you go to sleep each night,...”
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Watchnewyorktoparis:
BARCELONA
clavicola:
Just wanna listen to jazz with you in a small bar, and drink white wine and and, and, and maybe lean over and whisper a line of a poem to you that i had written, about you, for you but that you didn’t know, was towards, comma, you and then have you look at me and do that thing with your lips where they move upwards in different directions, like two blackbirds of your irises are...
