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#Margarita Karapanou
mdemn · 3 months
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someone has to leave first. this is a very old story. there is no other version of it.
rien ne va plus - margarita karapanou / ghost, zero, suitcase, and the moon - richard siken, beginners (2010) dir. mike mills, glue - richard siken, beginners (2010) dir. mike mills, the absolutely true story of a part-time indian - sherman alexie, tumblr user lalallorona, fuck it i love you - lana del rey, the worm king’s lullaby - richard siken
buy me a coffee? <3
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angelnumbers · 2 years
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this was always going to happen.
matthew stover, david levithan, margarita karapanou, aeschylus, karese burrows, richard siken
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love is what defines us
cosmos, carl sagan // humanity as told by uquiz free text answers, @judas-redeemed // @cheruib // the good place, gif by @trueloveistreacherous // rien ne va plus, margarita karapanou (tr. by karen emmerich) // everything everywhere all at once, gif by @rosalie-starfall // les misérables, victor hugo // unknown
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geryone · 1 year
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Rien ne va Plus, Margarita Karapanou
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undinesea · 4 months
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Our bodies brushed against one another in the dark, and the contact was like a rustling, like souls touching.
Margarita Karapanou, from Rien ne va Plus
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majestativa · 5 months
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Your deep, metaphysical indifference to everything and everyone—most of all to yourself.
— Margarita Karapanou, Rien ne va plus, transl by Karen Emmerich, (2009)
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asterxo · 10 months
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girl. this is literally "you were always leaving. i always pictured you with a suitcase in hand" . everyone stfu i need a minute!!!!
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feuillesmortes · 2 years
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Eros is diabolical: it constantly withholds what it promises, and constantly promises what it intends to withhold.
Margarita Karapanou, Rien ne va Plus (tr. Karen Emmerich)
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thensson · 3 months
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j.y || Consumed, David Cronenberg || Rien ne va plus, Margarita Karapanou || Ivan the Terrible and his Son Ivan, Ilya Repin || S. K. Osborn
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jazznoisehere · 6 months
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Margarita Karapanou "Kassandra and the Wolf"
Design by Seymour Chwast.
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asthevermincrawls · 2 years
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Margarita Karapanou // Gerard Way // David Foster Wallace
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ravenkings · 2 years
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I don’t want you to do anything alone anymore. I don’t want you to sleep alone, write alone, comb your hair alone, sit alone at a café. I want to become your sleep, your blank page, the comb running through your hair, the cup touching your lips, the empty café where you sit in the morning.
–Margarita Karapanou, The Sleepwalker (Trans. Karen Emmerich)
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“I adore you, but I hate you too. You’re a prison smothered in flowers. I can’t stand this enchantment anymore, I can’t stand being bewitched like this–when I look at you, my gaze turns to nothing but a mirror of light, I’ll stare at you hypnotized for ages, and when I stop seeing you I’ll feel you, and when I stop feeling you I’ll die.” - Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from “The Sleepwalker"
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wehavewords · 1 year
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“I want to kiss her, tell her my thoughts. God, I’m ready to love her. I’m burning, I am beside myself. I worship her.”
Margarita Karapanou, tr. by N. C. Germanakos, from “Kassandra and the Wolf”
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runningfromadream · 1 year
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I need days when I can be alone, to think, to daydream.
Margarita Karapanou
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majestativa · 5 months
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—Rien ne va plus, he said. —Isn’t that what they say in roulette? —Yes. It’s not as ominous as it sounds. But it marks the most crucial moment of the game. That’s what gives it that terseness, that sense of conclusion. —What exactly does it mean? —It’s the moment when you can’t affect the future anymore, for better or worse. When you hear the croupier’s famous Rien ne va plus, you either win or lose whatever you’ve bet. Usually you lose. —But sometimes you win, I insisted. —Hardly ever. Roulette is a deadly game.
— Margarita Karapanou, Rien ne va plus, transl by Karen Emmerich, (2009)
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