a desire burns inside me: to reference both Starman and The Mighty Boosh in my work today
Ray Bradbury’s “I Sing the Body Electric!” – I resent that twenty-some pages can invest me deeply enough to cry, but the language carries me right to the intended emotions. the grandmother, she embodies both that which I hope to be, and that which I hope to create.
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
The Little Prince (via thatkindofwoman)
God witnessing a human drinking cow’s milk for the first time
god: why are you approaching that cow
god: what are you doing
god: no
god: what
god: are you seriously going to do that
god: oh fuck, he’s doing it
god: he’s actually doing it
god: this is fucked up
god: I’ve fucked up
just ordered a free photobook of our first year married, because, we are in fact that disgusting.
