Rip Sacher-Masoch, you would've loved RuPaul's Drag Race
shledal, že se v posteli proměnil v jakýsi trvanlivý rybí produkt v aluminiovém obalu.
Chat what kind of mental degeneration was when couple years ago I learned to crochet and was already couple hours into a piece when literally in the middle of crocheting I forget how to do it? Like I just couldn't remember what movements am I supposed to do, as if I haven't been doing them automatically just a second ago. I abandoned crocheting after that because like. I wasn't gonna relearn something that I had no business to have forgotten in that manner? What the hell was that
please guys stream Kassya prelude and Kassya trepak by Leo Delibes cause I need some orchestra to perform the whole opera and put it online.
context: it's based on a short story by Sacher-Masoch. Delibes died before the opera could be arranged and it was arranged by someone else (I don't remember who rn) so it technically could be performed. There was also an exhibition that was recorded for an article for Le Figaro but that's it and I can't even download that for some reason.
How could she ever hate them for what was at bottom merely their weakness? She would probably have done things like those that had befallen her if she had lived in one of these houses. To measure them by her own yardstick, as her father put it. Would she not, in all honesty, have done the same as Chuck and Vera and Ben and Mrs Henson and Tom and all these people in their houses? Grace paused and as she did, the clouds scattered and let the moonlight through, and Dogville underwent another of those little changes of light. It was as if the light previously so merciful and faint finally refused to cover up for the town any longer. Suddenly, you could no longer imagine a berry that would appear one day on a gooseberry bush, but only see the thorn that was there right now. The light now penetrated every unevenness and flaw in the buildings and in the people. And all of a sudden, she knew the answer to her question all too well. If she had acted like them, she could not have defended a single one of her actions and could not have condemned them harshly enough. It was as if her sorrow and pain finally assumed their rightful place. No. What they had done was not good enough. And if one had the power to put it to rights, it was one's duty to do so - for the sake of other towns, for the sake of humanity and not least, for the sake of the human being that was Grace herself.
Dogville
Lars Von Trier
WHO'S THAT??? IT'S THE UNKNOWN!!!
Rip Leopold von Sacher-Masoch, you would've loved Kim Yo-Jong