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“She felt a nausea of the soul, a hideous and sickening despair, a melancholy and weariness so profound that she was going to die of it. Her last conscious thought was disgust at life: her senses had lied to her; the world was not made of energy and delight but of foulness, betrayal and lassitude. Living was hateful and death was no better, from end to end to end of the universe, this was the first and last and only truth.”— Phillip Pullman - The Subtle Knife (Lena Feldt)
ideally i am a mountain witch who collects mushroom and raw berries before sunrise and summons the birds with the soft sound of my voice
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Fears, Louise Bourgeois, 1992.
Philippe Jusforgues (French, b. 1967, Monaco, based Paris, France) Collages: Cut + Paste
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1m x 1m latchooked rug,
Soft materials
one part of the male gender role I can’t stand is thinking that being irritating and pissing women off is funny???? every man I’ve met thinks that’s hilarious and gets mad when I’m not into it. like why did no one teach them to shut the fuck up


