Chris Cornell, 1992

I went and cuddled with my friend and spent the night. At some point in the morning he turned towards me and grabbed me and pulled me closer. I felt so comforted and safe. It was really nice. I wanna do it again but he's not always up for visitors bc he's usually emotionally tired, which is understandable. He's just so warm and bigger than I am and I feel safe around him. I've told him and he doesn't understand it very much but I just hope I get to cuddle with him again soon

Sometimes I wish I was born in the 70s or at least lived through it. The 70s and 90s seemed so amazing. Then I remember the serial killers and little human rights and I'm okay with being where I am now. But I wanna be in the 70s with the same or even better rights that we have now. The social constructs of today but in the 70s and 90s. That would be my perfect generation

I love the music, fashion, vibes, and people from those years. They feel like my people, not to mention all of them being so fucking attractive. All I can do is put in my earbuds, turn on music, and daydream

Me

May 4, 1971, Odense, Denmark

Kate Bush (1978)

Photos by Gered Mankowitz

Scene

Hagen and I are lying in bed. He's turned his head to sleep while I change the thunderstorm video from one to another. The sound quality wasn't great. He's dosing off, an ad plays, and the screen turns white, lighting the room. Hagen wakes up slightly from the brightness. I squint my eyes and nuzzle my head into my neck, turning away slightly.

I close them, "MY EYES." The scream was silent.

Hagen wheezed through his lips. Laughs slowly filled the room.

Led Zeppelin photographed by Chris Walter at Savoy Hotel, 1969.

This is how you move on

source

Blasphemia, Eliran Kantor, 2018.