I'm an orbit, a black hole Traveling through merits Collect all the meteors you can Bring me the stars, the moon Crave for the notes to play Crave for the credits to appear For my name to appear How hard will it be, as if I were only a math algorithm Find me out [hostil as it can be Listen to light speed on notes Nobody will ever need me more than the smell of air in my lungs, when it all ends. Hope it takes longer [than I expect Care of myself take me away like a stoic, the present is never be obstacle, only the infinite that holds me [like a daughter Love me, Universe take my words, e bring me chances so, I can hope to find you [within me. Jales
read 'infocracia' with wine yesterday night and finished 'the right to sex' tonight which was good but not great. my plans are to read a bit more of 'lolita' or 'crime e castigo' tomorrow and find a better mindset, cause honestly i've not been feeling good lately.
hope everyone is having a good time in life. 🤍🌧
When Albert Camus wrote "somebody inside of me has always tried, with all his strength, to be nobody."
“There is no justification for present existence other than its expansion into an indefinitely open future.”
— Simone de Beauvoir, The Second Sex
finished 'tell me i'm an artist', which was really good. what it means to be an artist? that's a very profound question, i think.
also, i'm reading 'infocracia' because i want to read everything byung-chul han writes.
actually i'm reading too many books at the same time. 5! AND trying to deal with college.
great music to be my partner, hayley slays. fr. 🤍🌧
probably will finish in the margins by ferrante today.
i need to choose another but it's hard when you have many clarice books in your shelf and not think about picking one up.
i'm not doing ok since my birthday (feb 16th). it's raining a bit these days, so it makes my days better. thank god nature. 🌧🤍
also, it's time for restart studying: manifesting.