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i’m climbing back into that world to write this one my phone, but a few seconds ago i stepped out of my bed to grab my water bottle, after a whole evening of planning and dreaming of a future in my head, talking about it with many people, looking at inspirations and examples,
and the sole of my foot touched the cold floor and suddenly i was a body again. a human under a blanket in a room under stars, and i touched my lips to the warmth of the flesh of my knee and i thought about how long it had been since i felt physically presently human. (since the days i studied outside in the sun i think) i’ve been in my head ever since.
and i wondered about if what it i put my phone down for days, and only lived with books, no studies because they make the time pass in a haze of nerves too. would time slow down and would i be a philosopher? would the narrating voice in my head quiet after a while? would i be a body again, or would i be a dreamer still?
i long to be only a body…
my favourite books…
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- waiting for bojangles
- looking for alaska
- circe
- the poppy war
- a thousand splendid suns
- the seven husbands of evelyn hugo
- the unabridged journals of sylvia plath
- the nightingale
- the unbecoming of mara dyer
- jane eyre
- alone with you in the ether
- breakfast at tiffany’s
etc…..
An idea that came to me when I saw the Amadeus poster again. One of my favourite movies. Also based on the descriptions I've read here and there by those who went to the first concerts. It's still far from reality, it's just that I liked the way it looked.
Bro is his biggest hater
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do you think copia hides plushias around the ministry to assert dominance
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