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The love of dirt is among the earliest of passions, as it is the latest (...) So long as we are dirty, we are pure.

But what difference does it make to a tree if it's a few hundred years late?

No sé si pienso en algo o bien en nada. / En puntillas se van las horas calladas.

And my heart too small to bandage their terrible faults

soy un nudo de nervios/ y de antojos

Se me presenta tan triste el porvenir, que no lo quiero mirar.

Something is gone./ My sleeping capsule, my red and blue zeppelin/ Drops me from a terrible altitude./ Carapace smashed,/ I spread to the beaks of birds.

There is in fact something obscene and sinister about photography, a desire to imprison, to incorporate, a sexual intensity of pursuit.

luca guadagnino the man that you are

Why should I wish to chronicle so carefully these extremely painful and unpleasant and lacerating memories?

Los recuerdos permanecen en nosotros más que los nombres

Relecturas de la spooky season :}

no esperaba encontrarme con un gay

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recuerdo que cuando leí este libro ansiaba una adaptación y hoy me entero que Henry Selick lo llevará al cine. I'm seatedddddd