i came up from under the ocean, evaporated sea salt water, a mist above the skyline. i haunt the streets of san francisco, watching over loved ones and old friends. i see them through their living room windows, shaken by fear and worries; i want them to know how i love them so.
foghorns would sound in waking. is it my voice you hear? footsteps are moving across the floor, and you know i'm here. the afternoon carries up from…
favorite mlp film so far. i was tempted to say it sees the world the way i do but that is my natural inclination toward vanity stealing its grace. a better way to explain is it sees with the eyes i wish i had.
wherever one places rohmer on the political spectrum it is clear that he understood the left as a conservative would. this is why a rohmer film that came in the same year as a crushing socialist defeat is his sharpest lesson on why we lose. the language by which the progressive platform spoke had become so aestheticized that it was a practical authority that no longer felt the need to justify its goodness. 2026 is of course a mirror embarrassment.…
This is an incel’s fantasy of first love.
