What Am I?

is there a place for insane people. batshit insane people

fear

Wire Mother

it was a life

i always believed after an artist publishes something, they become both the consumer and creator of it. they should aim to create what they would like to see but after publishing it's up for others to decide it's value which varies with each person's view. as said, keep the channel open, try your best and leave the rest to people who'll interact with your piece.

“One of the most solid pieces of writing advice I know is in fact intended for dancers – you can find it in the choreographer Martha Graham’s biography. But it relaxes me in front of my laptop the same way I imagine it might induce a young dancer to breathe deeply and wiggle their fingers and toes. Graham writes: ‘There is a vitality, a life force, an energy, a quickening that is translated through you into action, and because there is only one of you in all of time, this expression is unique. And if you block it, it will never exist through any other medium and it will be lost. The world will not have it. It is not your business to determine how good it is nor how valuable nor how it compares with other expressions. It is your business to keep it yours clearly and directly, to keep the channel open.’”

— Zadie Smith (via campaignagainstcliche)

i want every place i left to vanish. or freeze. or completely change. i don't want them to be themselves without me in it. i don't want them to keep going on as if i've never been there. the street lights i used to look at from my childhood rooms window should be turned off. the kid i used to play hide and seek with should stop growing. how can everything be the exact same and completely different at the same time? how is this the same street? how the cafe i celebrated my 8th birthday still serves? how?

Attack on Titan Key Animation

i feel so ill ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

ok boomers