you say i am you say i am grey. but i am the fog. you say i am sloppy. but i am the water. you say i am slow. but i am the mountain. you say i am dark. but i am the universe. you say i am floating. but i am the gravity.
The Great Harmony do not get angry, at least not on the surface. the surface has to be undisturbed. smile. smile. smile. do not overthink, at least not overthink with your brain. the atmosphere has to be delightful. smile. smile. smile. do not take it too seriously, at least not to the depth
Corridor, Plants, Alien many times when i woke up during the night, i thought i was exiled. exiled from nowhere to another nowhere. continuously longing for something i didn't know. something a bit more grounded. a bit more unambiguous. a bit warmer. perhaps with a clear and visible end. - (translated
Let’s Only Meet Once let’s only meet once no matter the relationality no matter the causality no matter the entanglement let’s only meet once let’s only meet once then I can still be nice and you can still be curious there is still unknownness when boundaries are still discernible you’d
A Private Thing don’t tell me to extinguish the fire of my desire because it’s burning your normativity; you call it unrealistic knowing that this unrealisticness is spreading warmth to this realistic world, i felt a moment of conciliation. You see, my desire, is mine; it has nothing to do with
Secured Area Z: Only Humans Allowed In order to fight the dualism, you imagined another dualism a system where human and nonhuman, parasite and host, Dirt and vacuum divide each other Like all of your other theories, Like always, Like nothing
The Lengthy Rainy Season I believe that always, or almost always, in all childhoods and in all the lives that follow them, the mother represents madness. Our mothers always remain the strangest, craziest people we've ever met. Marguerite Duras I didn't know that the tropical rainy season was that long.