A Thousand Pages Of Notes, Thoughts, Phone Numbers, Ideas, Shopping Lists, Dates, Dreams

loneliness really does advance and strengthen like once it makes a home in you it's so hard to feel like your place is with others and it's so easy to get out of practice at sharing who you are because by that point being on your own is an integral aspect of your existence and there's just no way to explain that to anybody

‏"تراودني الرغبة في الرحيل، إلى مكان ما حيث الأشياء خفيفة كالنسيم، حيث فقدت ثقلها، حيث لا يوجد الألم."

‏في ذكرى رحيل ميلان كونديرا

Colette, translated by Antonia White from “Gribiche,” written c. February 1937

Early Night Hours / 宵過ぐるほど - Jumy-M

Another Round (2020) dir. Thomas Vinterberg

Every time i gave a fuck, that fuck, fucked me over.