Status Updates From Notti bianche

i am enchanted by this style of writing. the yearning, the waiting, the wanting, the not knowing what's going to happen next. the reading into every little thing and the toxicity of the wanting to know all and tell all, but understanding that the more information revealed dulls the allure. ugh. this is the type of chaos and psychic disruption i need to fuel my romanticization of life right now.