The Lonely City by Olivia Laing
“Loneliness is difficult to confess; difficult too to categorise. Like depression, a state with which it often intersects, it canContinue Reading
“Loneliness is difficult to confess; difficult too to categorise. Like depression, a state with which it often intersects, it canContinue Reading
Poetry seems a bit shied away from here. At least I feel that way from most of the folks IContinue Reading
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“In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.” 🎩 Arguably the mostContinue Reading
THIS BOOK! 🤩💫🔮✨🖤 My #moodreaderproblems paid off, because this was exactly what I needed. Last night’s plans were: read forContinue Reading