I’m In Love With Ink On Paper

i’m in love with ink on paper

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5 months ago
𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤
𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤
𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤
𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤

𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔞𝔤𝔬.

5 months ago

japanese dinner table with very specifically salt and pepper spices

what’s the vibe of your blog. everyone has their own. is it an art gallery exhibit serving canapés. a nightclub. a knights of the round table situation. a book discussion meeting. a lonely hearts club newspaper section. a bedroom where you and two friends are chatting. the school of athens debating matters of consequence. a garden tea party. a bacchanal. an agatha christie murder novel style tense dinner party. etc

5 months ago

why is everyone obsessed over romeo and juliet when the holy trinity of gay tragic lovers exits!? like alexander the great, achilles and apollo didn’t lose hephaestion, patroclus and hyacinthus for everyone to forget about them!! like they’re the same but one is a myth, the other is a book, and the one that was real

5 months ago

saw someone say Henry would be a flat-earther and i couldn't disagree more. not because he’s smart, but because the ancient greeks and romans knew the earth was round. if they didn’t think the earth was round THEN Henry would be a flat-earther.

so no, Henry would not be a flat-earther. but he definitely thought women had less teeth than men because of Aristotle. and probably other very dumb but old ideas about the world.

6 months ago
text id: To forget, to forget everything,
everyone,
Not to love, not to think, not to grieve—
just to leave.
text id: In this excruciating pain, in this night,
                                devoid of gleaming, 
Is there perhaps a golden ray of forgetting 
                                     all the evenings?
text id: For a breath, to escape everything, 
  everyone—
In the dark, in the pain turn to stone,
      all alone.
text id: To forget, to forget everything,
                                           everyone …
Not to love, not to long, not to call,
     just to go.

"To forget, to forget ...", Vahan Teryan (translated by Tathev Simonyan)

1 year ago

operating entirely on caffeine and spite

3 weeks ago
18 April, 1939 Letters To Véra By Vladimir Nabokov
18 April, 1939 Letters To Véra By Vladimir Nabokov

18 April, 1939 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov

1 year ago
Lou Reed

Lou Reed

1 month ago

i am still alive!

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