“a glowing, velvet, monstrous flower whose petals had regained all their former bloom and elasticity, their corrupt, brilliant, baleful splendour.”
–Angela Carter, The Lady of the House of Love
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Alexander McQueen autumn/winter 2008
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I'm trying to come out to you.
Well, don't. Don't come out. Go back in.
I don't wanna go back in.
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pinnacle of romance
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A woman in West Virginia snapped a one-in-a-million shot of a tree being struck by lightning.
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𝙵𝚢𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝙳𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚟𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚟 (𝟷𝟾𝟾𝟶)
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— Paul Celan, from The Selected Poems; “Torch Procession.”
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Hannibal 1x11 - “Rôti”
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Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
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i want you close like skin, but i don't say that. // your name is so perfectly sewn onto my tongue; / no matter how hard i try, the stitches won't come undone.
fatima aamer bilal, from moony moonless sky’s ‘when god pottered hands, i. your dishwasher is empty.’
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Anatomie d'une Chute (2023) dir. Justine Triet
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“I don’t mind being killed, but I don’t want them to touch me.”
— excerpt from Antigone by Jean Anouilh (trans. Lewis Galantiere)
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Sarah Fathima Mohammed, from "nocturnes in the rain"
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