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Wednesday evening [January 18, 1950] Darling, I received your letter this morning from Monday. It reassured me about your condition and I am glad to know that you will no longer have the excuse of the letter. I looked in my diary for the "appointment" that I did not specify. It was either Boulez who came to bring me a piece to read, or a certain Mr. Montalais who came to bring me a piece to read. Not the same! In any case, both of them are young, beautiful, generous, intelligent, gentle, charming, just the way I like them. If I were you, I wouldn't trust them. Beta! I too eat like a little brute. I'm getting fat. I'm sad you don't have Kim anymore. This letter is so stupid. I have a lot to tell you, but believe me, tonight I'm trying hard to keep my eyes open, and tomorrow I'll write more clearly. Tonight I'd like to have you here and snuggle up with you. I would like to sleep in your arms gently. Take me. I'm drained and a little sad. I love you. I can't imagine the next two and a half months. I need to sleep. I'll feel better tomorrow. Kiss me, my love. I'm reading it again. I'm getting to know you.
Thursday morning [January 19, 1950] I just woke up.  I haven't quite realized it yet. It's snowing outside. I'm in bed and I hear the wind on the balcony. I'm warm and I look at the foggy windows. I don't feel like getting up. I don't want to face this freezing day alone. I want you, your presence, your body, your gaze on me, your arms around me, your lips. I won't go out today, until evening. This morning I am waiting for little Solange who will come to see me at 11 o'clock, then Pierre who will come to have lunch with me and finally a photographer from a newspaper around 3:30 p.m. I have finished reading Les Vagabonds. The first story "Malva" enchanted me. The others, less so. It tires me when it takes on its "anti-equality propaganda" side. But he talks so beautifully about the sea. Ah! Darling. At this hour I'll join you in everything. It's time for me to leave the burning beaches of the Mediterranean.  It's my minute of the olive trees and the blinding light. Ah! The suffocating heat of noon near you on the shore! And that blindness where I can only see you! You can already guess how I love you when I wake up. Good day to you. See you later.
Maria Casarès to Albert Camus, Correspondance, January 18-19, 1950 [#135]
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yubeace · 4 months
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Where did you get that hat? Where did you get that tile?
(Hehe. Please excuse the quality, I am so tired.)
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fyrguyjake · 3 months
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spinningblueberry · 1 month
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ahhhhhha I MB so drunk rn haaaahhah
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swforester · 11 months
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The sad death of a horseshoe crab. Did you know that their blood is used to test vaccines for anomalies?
Manasquan NJ 6/25/23
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fadedday · 11 months
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Photo by Peny Giannakou
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ranpd · 3 months
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hungry but of course i forgot to do this work so thats no long er important 😑
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freetobeme77 · 11 months
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not-so-smallfry · 1 year
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rum0r has it you've been l0oking int0 stable geosynchr0nous 0rbits f0r a new mo0n. for a few sweeps after y0u win this thing.
Rumor )(as it certain buoys s)(ould know it can be very obvious w)(en )(es fantasizing aboat wild t)(ings pike t)(at, espeshoally w)(en it )(appens w)(ile )(es passed out on top of me because )(e fell asleep w)(ile I was s)(owing )(im crime scene legislaceration!
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yubeace · 4 months
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It was about time I made art of my OC Cassidy so here she is. I hadn't made art in a while and next thing you know I'm drawing a cable knit sweater.
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gianluc30 · 2 years
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pinkysgallery · 10 months
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HELP ME WITH YOUR VOTE!
Dear followers, and those still making up their minds, I've just uploaded this design I made for Holly, to Threadless's Summerween contest. If you like it, you can help me by voting in the link that I leave here, and if you feel like it, you can choose among the available printed products.
Queridos seguidores y aquellos que aún se estan decidiendo, acabo de subir este diseño que hice para Holly, al concurso Summerween de Threadless. Si les gusta, pueden ayudarme votando en el link que les dejo por acá, y si les apetece, pueden escoger entre los productos impresos disponibles.
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ria-starstruck · 9 months
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"ohhhh i dont know how to make brushes in krita! ohh dear whatever will i do :( i guess i'll continue manually drawing + copy-pasting any repetitive digital art stuff and never learn or notice anything instead!!" well gee whiz this file format might just help !
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seashellheiress · 2 years
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@graciouscashlightener
Ocray, boat I DID eventually sit on your face, sooo...
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honeymaki · 2 years
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I’m obsessed with my own thoughts and feelings, or I’m obsessed with other peoples thoughts and feelings. There no middle ground.
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hungryheiress · 2 years
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Whaaaaaat? 275 is so smol!
No offense, but your moms a bitch.
S)(e's t)(e WORST. S)(e keeps trying to put me on diets, efin t)(oug)( I'm old enoug)( to rent a car! And s)(e basically controls all my fin-ances so I can't do s)(rimp wit)(out )(er orcay.
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