The idea that language is a game at which some players are more skilled than others has a bearing on the vexed relationship between loneliness and speech. Speech failures, communication breakdowns, misunderstandings, mishearings, episodes of muteness, stuttering and stammering, word forgetfulness, even the inability to grasp a joke: all these things invoke loneliness, forcing a reminder of the precarious, imperfect means by which we express our interiors to others. They undermine our footing in the social, casting us as outsiders, poor or non-participants.
Olivia Laing, The Lonely City
It Will Continue to Grow Except in That Point, by Giuseppe Penone.
Finding out the fae are parasitic fungi, huh.
they were having fag off
he's just helping Viktor with evening stretching, nothing special
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happy bisexual visibility day!
and when nobody wakes you up in the morning, nobody waits for you at night, when you can do whatever you want; but what do you call it; freedom or loneliness?
– Charles Bukowski
[CCAU] finally had time in my day for them again ❤️🩹
Gav’s Tavern Hi, I hope you like this. It is different from what I usually do. Also it was a lot of work.