Love The Way Henry Always Mechanically Goes:

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always thinking about henry kissing camilla between the eyes before his death. never tell me this man can’t be tender.

The Singer (La cantante mondana), c.1884 by Giovanni Boldini (Italian, 1842–1931)

richard papen was actually written based off of me

"if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around" yes you would. if you were orpheus and you loved eurydice, you would. to love someone is to turn around. to love someone is to look at them. whichever version of the myth — he hears her stumble, he can't hear her at all, he thinks he's been tricked — he turns around because he loves her. that's why it's a tragedy. because he loves her enough to save her. because he loves her so much he can't save her. because he will always, always turn around. "if i was orpheus i would simply —" you wouldn't be orpheus. you wouldn't be brave enough to walk into the underworld and save the person you love. be serious

art parallels jeremy lipking, federico zandomeneghi, serge marshennikov, allan douglas davidson, svetlana tartakovska

richard is so real for choosing classes based on which will let him sleep late on mondays

rip henry winter you would've loved having a landline and no cellphone in the year 2025

We need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like being banished into forests far from everyone. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us. That is my belief.

Franz Kafka