"A murmur in the trees to note, not loud enough for wind" Dickinson
As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself. Is that too much to ask?
Haruki Murakami, Dance, Dance, Dance (via bokura)
In the Polish mountains. Those dots on the right are people.
Carl Orff - In Taberna - “Estuans interius” (Carmina Burana)
so i finally did the thing!
honestly RISD, you had ONE JOB. ONE JOB. at the VERY least teach me how to export correctly without color fading. useless. i have no idea what i am doing wrong, but i’ve been battling this for the past two hours.
I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.
Jorge Luis Borges (via unpunk)
The problem for us is not are our desires satisfied or not. The problem is how do we know what we desire? There is nothing spontaneous, nothing natural about human desires. Our desires are artificial. We have to be taught to desire. Cinema is the ultimate pervert art. It doesn’t give you what you desire. It tells you how to desire.
Slavoj Žižek (via cryism)