Status Updates From Talasi

You are not listening to me. You are making phrases about Byron. And while you gesticulate, with your cloak, your cane, I am trying to expose a secret told to nobody yet; I am asking you (as I stand with my back to you) to take my life in your hands and tell me whether I am doomed always to cause repulsion in those I love?

almost done!!! hoping to complete this today 🤞!

There was a star riding through clouds one night, and I said to the star, ‘consume me.’

I feel uncultured. The writing is good, but I genuinely don't know what is happening at any given moment.

hermoso, se siente tan cálido en estos días terribles

this is not a good book to read when youre depressed btw

Hard to keep track of all the characters perspectives but it also feels so beautiful to get lost in the stream of it all.