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rosaurasaurio · 8 days
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WITH MY BACK TO THE WORLD, 1997
by Victoria Chang.
This year I turned my back to the world. I let language face
the front. The parting felt like a death. The first person ran
away like a horse. When the first person left, there was no
second or third person as I had originally thought. All that
remained was repetition. And blue things. This year I stopped
shaking the rain off umbrellas and nothing bad happened.
The terror of this year was emptiness. But I learned that it's
possible for a sentence to have no words. That the meaning of
a word can exist without the word. That life can still occur
without a mind. That emptiness still swarms without the
world. That it can be disconnected from the wall and still
light up. The best thing about emptiness is if you close your
eyes in a field, you'll open your eyes in a field.
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rosaurasaurio · 2 months
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Troika, Isabel Zapata.
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rosaurasaurio · 2 months
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Current Crush: Mifune Toshirō
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rosaurasaurio · 3 months
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Lucille and Fred met while he was organizing the Buffalo Community Drama Workshop. They were introduced by a writer friend.
They got married in 1958. She was 22, and he was 23.
They had six children.
He died at the age of 49, and she survived him by exactly 26 years, the same number of years they were married.
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rosaurasaurio · 3 months
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And the first thing that you want
will be the last thing you'll ever need
That's how you fight it
Just smile all the time
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rosaurasaurio · 3 months
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TRATO
Ahora lo trato de vos al mundo.
Ahora que te hiciste el aire,
el viento de la mañana, la lluvia de ayer,
el color del cielo, la nube que no se cae.
Esas golondrinas en el techo
que cualquier día de estos
se van en una bandada azul, enorme.
Ahora que sos como el yuyito de las macetas,
pero si te arranco no importa, crecés de nuevo,
les hablo a todas las cosas como a vos
y cuando te encuentro
el mundo me parece más bueno.
poema de Sonia Scarabelli.
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rosaurasaurio · 3 months
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El inicio de Porco Rosso: 🤩
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rosaurasaurio · 4 months
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rosaurasaurio · 4 months
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{Desde hace como 13 años. 🥸}
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rosaurasaurio · 4 months
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rosaurasaurio · 4 months
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selfie.
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rosaurasaurio · 5 months
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😍
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rosaurasaurio · 5 months
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That Home
Where the rooms are a collection of our lives,
This is a place where I don't feel alone This is a place that I call my home
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rosaurasaurio · 5 months
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En algún punto de la pandemia, Héctor me presentó Scrubs y aguanté ver hasta la cuarta temporada porque, despite las primeras dos me gustaron, el arco de los personajes se estaba poniendo muy aburrido y ridiculamente misógino en las subsecuentes.
Total que ahora que estaba viendo el historial de Youtube de H, me encontré con este de "La mejor temporada de Scrubs". Lo vi y casi de inmediato me puse también a ver esa quinta temporada de la que habla el video.
I regret nothing!
Bueno, sí: no haberla visto con H. ❤️‍🩹
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rosaurasaurio · 5 months
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