Betty Tompkins “Titties" acrylic on canvas; 4 x 5 x 1.5 inches; 2015
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Lusidus Malfoy (Russia) - With My Shadow, 2014 Digital Art
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Ingmar Bergman.
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Bruce Island aka 布魯斯小島 aka User 450363 (Chinese, China) - Utopia series, 2018 Photography
Carol (2015) dir. Todd Haynes
I am not very happy today, my sweet. I am drinking my ryes, and you would tell me they depress me, I know. But I wasn’t prepared for these days after those weeks with you. They were happy weeks - you knew it more than I did. Though all we have known is a beginning. I meant to try and tell you in this letter that you don’t even know the rest and perhaps you never will and are not supposed to - meaning destined to. We never fought, never came back knowing there was nothing else we wanted in heaven or hell but to be together. Did you ever care for me that much, I don’t know. But that is all part of it and all we have known is a beginning. And it has been such a short time. For that reason it will have shorter roots in you. You say you love me however I am and when I curse. I say I love you always, the person you are and the person you will become. I would say it in court if it would mean anything to those people or possibly change anything, because those are not the words I am afraid of.
the price of salt, patricia highsmith
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