I’ve had 2 glasses of wine does anybody want to talk about Jacques Lacan’s philosophy of desire
Anna Karina in “Alphaville,” 1965.
celebrated my 24th birthday last night 🍸
-Richard Siken, "War of the Foxes"
[TEXT ID: "Someone has to leave first. This is a very old story. There is no other version of this story." ID END]
Harold M. Lambert, “Three Deer Laying Down in Snowy Forest in Winter” (1940)
Fulvio Rinaldi, L'orologio, tempera, 1995
Sometimes, I envy the feelings of freedom and invincibility I had at 19, and how the world felt so big yet still within my reach. I’m thankful, however, that I’ve retained my sentimentality and skill of seeing beauty in even what is fleeting and commonplace.
—anyways, here we were young, the world was endless, and nothing could touch us.
originally posted to my Instagram.
I like making playlists to reflect specific/niche moods, moments, and feelings. here’s one for the fellow lovers x
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
Joan Didion writes, in On Keeping a Notebook, that the purpose of keeping a notebook, or a journal for that matter, isn’t because you simply want keep a personal record of things; but because you want to remember the person you were at that specific moment. we write things down on our notebook/journal/diary (whichever one of those you keep) because we want to remember. we want to remember what specific people meant to us on a particular day or hour. or minute. we want to remember our first impression of something (or of doing that something), possibly of someone, too. sometimes we think we’ll “always remember” important events: “I’ll make a mental note of that” etc etc. but in reality everything is fleeting. so Didion says write it down. keep a journal. that way, people, places, and certain events will always be there in case you ever want to come back to them sometime in the future. but also so that they don’t ever haunt you.
a moodboard from life recently / Instagram
my prose piece “What We Dug Out from the Garden”, published in issue 7.1 of Foglifter