this made me love novels again (as opposed to non fiction and/or theory). gothic in the romantic sense - obsessed with rot and beauty and legacy and oblivion. identities and timelines folding over themselves for centuries. ruined and blurred. the dread of being confined to a Self, the dread of losing one's Self. an accretion of the deepest neuroses.
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ethereal girl in a material world. i like things bittersweet.
making emotional and noisy "ambient" / neoclassical music, writing poetry and diaries, and taking portraits of the ones i love in Tiohtià:ke.
a bookworm bb and hobby collector.
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