The boy is confused but, he still as they gather around him
So many of them they, all sing about the pleasure of life
And he cries, “why can’t i sing along with some felling or some meaning? It feels like I’ve always been blind.
I don’t know why you girls are so kind for there are so many in line who’s lives aren’t as lost as mine“
Indigo night by tamino amir
BAD IDEA RIGHT? OLIVIA RODRIGO, 2023
OLIVIA RODRIGO - @/davis.bates via Instagram.
—mothers
ijeoma umebinyuo // hyatt moore // class of 2013 by mitski // i, tonya (2017) // ? // gustav klimt // ? // lady bird (2017) // i remain in darkness by annie ernaux
“The problem with wanting," he whispered, his mouth trailing along my jaw until it hovered over my lips, "is that it makes us weak.”
“I hated the lot of them: my parents with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal… my idiot brother, soft enough to believe them… that’s him. He was younger than me, and a much better son, as I was constantly reminded.”
soda stereo en el estadio obras, buenos aires, argentina (abril, 1986)
Blumarine Fall 1997 by Ellen von Unwerth
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“Some moment when the moon was blood / Then surely I was born;”
— G.K. Chesterton, from “The Donkey,” written c. September 1910