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ohgaylor · 10 months
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it’s so pretty!!!
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daisyswift3 · 1 year
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Meet Me at Midnight—The Complete Guidebook
So I just had several epiphanies at once…..I think Taylor might’ve given us a guidebook for her entire plan this yr (and possible coming out?) several months in advance w the release of Midnights (very mastermind of her). Looking at the vinyls and bejeweled mv again this becomes evident. I’ll explain (Also please see this excellent analysis as it provides lots of context and evidence that aligns w this theory).
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The moonstone vinyl is obviously related to bejeweled and is a light blue representing the 1989 era. Others have pointed out the numerous 1989 references in the bejeweled mv: rising to the 5th floor, 2013 vsfs aesthetic, lots of light blue, short hair, NYC vibes, her ghosting the prince and living her best single life, etc.
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Moonstone symbolizes light and hope and new beginnings. These things have been shown symbolically in the recent pap walks. Light and hope: the sunshine rings. New beginnings: 🦋 on the jeans and no beard. There’s also the connection to the feminine: the girl squad. Cyclical change: her returning to the 1989 era w her squad boyfriend-free; the tides, moon, and sun also undergo cyclical change (blood moon lunar eclipse?).
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A clock can also be thought to undergo cyclical change and Taylor chose to use this as the main symbol that represents Midnights. Taylor has said multiple times "It's a clock, it can help you tell time" which now I'm thinking means it can literally help you know when she's gonna make certain moves, like dropping the beard and returning to the 1989 era for example. TN posted this during the Midnights promo. The clock is split into 4 quarters. The moonstone/bejeweled vinyl is the first quarter which I believe we have just exited and I'll explain why shortly. This vinyl contains the numbers 12, 1, 2, 3 which could be related to "exile ends in 3...2..."
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Going clockwise we end up in the 2nd quarter—blood moon or glitch. If the 12 hrs represent 12 months, then each vinyl or quarter of the clock would represent approximately 3 months (Jan-March, 1-3 for the moonstone vinyl which adds up bc the toe breakup was said to have happened mid March). I know the pap walks were done in April so this might be more of a rough outline for events. This means a “glitch” would happen roughly April-June…A blood moon represents chaos, disruption, and change, hidden information rising to the surface (gee kinda sounds like what’s happening right now 🧐). The lavender vinyl is also in the 1st quarter and seeing that it’s a song abt bearding it makes sense. But it also seems like this vinyl is supposed to be completely separate from the main 4 vinyls so it could have a different meaning. There are a bunch of great posts analyzing the blood moon/glitch, see here and here.
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Sidenote: More on the bejeweled mv numerology and symbolism—she enters the moonstone vsfs-esque room on the 3rd floor. The clock Taylor’s sitting on is pointed at 3. There’s a ton of speak now easter eggs bc 3rd album. There’s 3 step sisters instead of 2 like in the original Cinderella story. The Queen Pat scene shows multiple motifs we’re all familiar w—angels, lions, a queen/royalty, an eye?? There’s probs a ton I’m missing. But yeah all that to say it seems she’s trying to connect bejeweled/1989 era 2.0 to the number 3 or March and to one leo VS supermodel angel woman. So it’s almost as if KK was still a part of this new 1989 era despite being absent from the pap pics.
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Next vinyl is mahogany which would presumably take place from July-Sept. The last date scheduled for the eras tour is in Aug which would fall in this quarter. Strength and resilience are needed during this time? There have been a ton of exile, 8/3 references lately.
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The last quarter/vinyl is jade green (Oct-Dec). It represents serenity and tranquility, perhaps symbolizing the peaceful acceptance of any ensuing consequences of making a life altering decision? Dec would be the 12th hr on the clock. So could New Years be the “last page” where we finally meet the real Taylor? I mean it is one of the most important midnights of the yr. In that post I mentioned earlier others pointed out how the Cinderella story fits into the general themes of Midnights. I think Taylor keeps using Cinderella imagery bc once the clock strikes “Midnight” on New Years the facade will be gone—“Shred my evening gown” // “Dappled w the flickers of light from the dress I wore at midnight leave it all behind” // “Spring breaks loose the time is near…moments that we stole on begged and borrowed time” // “You know when it’s time to go” // “If you wish to romanticize the woman I became then say you’ll remember me standing in a nice dress.” She’s telling her fans that the Taylor they love is a carefully crafted persona and the real her is not nearly as pretty and will be disillusioning to look at.
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Furthermore, Taylor has really emphasized that she rejects the notion of a picture perfect 1950s life. "She would've made such a lovely bride what a shame she's fucked in the head" // "He wanted a bride I was making my own name" // "Picture perfect shiny family holiday peppermint candy" // "All they keep asking me is if I'm gonna be your bride.” Also think of all the wedding imagery she has used lately. "The bride was willing to risk it all." This video of her in a wedding dress singing champagne problems. The countless speak now easter eggs which would be overkill if she was just simply trying to tease a re-record. "Don't say yes run away now." I think she's saying that she's going to shred her wedding dress and the heteronormative fantasy swifties want for her and burn her house, a symbol of her life’s work, past selves, and closet, to the ground. Bringing it back to the serenity/tranquility symbolism, others pointed out in this post that in the eras tour wildest dreams visuals she looks perfectly content, peacefully sleeping while the world burns around her. She’s finally ready to shatter her glass closet and break free from her cage.
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Jade is also the “Gem Supreme”: king of my heart; “Jewel of Heaven”: angels roll their eyes, no rules in breakable heaven, halo hiding my obsession, etc you get it; stone of the heart: again king of my heart, lover. This vinyl could be related to snow on the beach—“I searched aurora borealis green….your eyes are flying saucers from another planet.” Perhaps a reminder that she’s setting off but not without her muse?
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With all this in mind I think it’d be good to revisit the Midnights prologue.
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Of course this could be completely wrong and if she tours internationally and into next yr then it wouldn’t really make sense to come out yet. It could also be the case that the clock is meant to be read a different way or represent a 2 yr period rather than 1 yr. And maybe sometimes it’s meant to be read backwards instead since there have been some references lately to things being reversed? Idk what do you all think? Please feel free to add onto this !!
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stoicmike · 3 months
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A day when you can’t stand anyone is a good day to clean out your closet. -- Michael Lipsey
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Contemporary Apartments, 1982
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samexplores · 6 months
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Midcentury Pool Huge mid-century modern indoor brick and kidney-shaped pool fountain photo
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forkingandcottage · 3 months
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jokingluna · 2 years
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dress-this-way · 2 months
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Discover a Beautifully Appointed Traditional White House in New Jersey
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fieriframes · 2 months
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[Closets.]
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bevanne46 · 4 months
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ohgaylor · 2 years
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This Is Me Trying x Midnights preface
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think-a-madjick · 4 months
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I would like to remind everyone that your house is filled with mutilated corpses of defenceless, innocent wooden beings known as plants.
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mumblelard · 1 year
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keep my planets in orbit or how often do the trains go by
when i use the last of the purple stuff i get to buy an eight piece fried chicken from the deli so maybe end of next week what what and also happy wednesday imaginary constructs
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itsnothappening · 2 years
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seventh heaven | daminette
word count: +1.2k
summary: "and," marinette mumbled, "i really want you to kiss me."
a/n: for the first time in forever, i didn't use pinterest.
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Marinette seriously regretted her decision to let Chloe drag her to this party.
Sure, maybe Marinette had been working herself too hard, but that didn't mean had to bring her to this stupid party. The music was shitty on a whole new level, dancing with the crowd meant allowing herself to get groped by drunk guys and finally, rich kids seemed to like cheap, disgusting alcohol.
Lovely night, wasn't it?
Marinette spotted Chloe chatting with some uppity-but-handsome guys. Resolving to end her 'fun' night here, Marinette advanced to her best friend, pasting a polite smile for appearances as she did so. 
"Hey Chlo!" she said in her typical bubbly manner. "I just wanted to say—"
Chloe interrupted Marinette as if she knew what Marinette was going to say. To be honest, she probably did. 
"Mari!" Chloe said, equally brightly. Honestly, that should have been the first thing that tipped Marinette off that something was up. "I want you to meet some people!"
Marinette felt the smile on her face become fixed, wanting to leave but not wanting to seem rude. "Oh, alright—"
The blond man, the seemingly happier one out of the two, gave her a bright smile. "Hi, Marinette! Chloe's told us so much about you! I'm Jon!"
Resisting the urge to side-eye Chloe, Marinette gave the man in front of her a genuine smile. "Jon, as in Jonathan Kent?"
Inwardly, Marinette smirked because goddamn, Chloe had just made a huge mistake by introducing her best friend to her crush. Chloe seemed to realise it as well, suddenly recalling the countless she had spent ranting to Marinette about that cute guy in her class who she was sure would get along with Marinette. 
The second guy holding out his hand was what snapped Marinette out of her dangerous matchmaking thoughts. Suddenly realising he was talking to her, Marinette said, "I'm sorry, could you repeat that?"
"My name," he said stiffly, "Is Damian."
Marinette shook his hand, introducing herself with a smile on her face.
When she looked up at him, though, she suddenly felt her breath catch in her throat and her eyes widen subtly. 
Holy shit, this guy was hot.
Marinette felt her heart begin to gallop in her chest — quite like it did when she was fourteen and 'in love' with Adrien. Reminding herself that she was an adult now, not a lovesick stalker, Marinette let go of Damian's hand, which she had been shaking for just a little too long. 
"Anyway," Chloe interrupted the two of them with an excited clap of her hands. "Let's go to the other room!"
Leaving no room for argument, she grabbed Jon's hand and pulled him towards the exit.
Marinette gave a faux sigh at her excitement, her decision to leave already waning away. "Dear God, she's so in love."
"Well," said a deep voice, "At least it's returned." 
Whirling around, Marinette told her heart to calm the hell down as she answered Damian. "Lovely. Now all they need to do is date."
Damian gave her a heart-stopping smirk as they followed the direction Chloe and Jon had disappeared in. "I don't know — knowing the two of them, perhaps that will also require our assistance."
Marinette felt her cheeks pink slightly at Damian's use of us. 
"Maybe," she said, shrugging, and walking into the adjacent room. "But at least we can have fun while doing it, right?"
Damian opened his mouth to answer, but he was interrupted by Chloe. 
"Finally!" she said, rolling her eyes at them. "Let's begin our game of seven minutes in heaven!"
Never mind, Marinette was regretting her decision to stay now. 
Waiting silently in anticipation as the bottle spun, Marinette took a sip of her who-knows-what-number glass of beer (which was only mildly better than the alcohol), only a little tipsy. 
Which, for your information, was code for substantially tipsy. 
Leaning forward slightly as the bottle slowed down, Marinette crossed her fingers and toes hoping that it wouldn't land on her. 
It did. 
Her ears ringing from everyone in the room cheering loudly, Marinette hoped she wasn't doomed to spend the next seven minutes stuck in a closet with some jerk with herpes or something. 
She looked up slowly, only for her blue eyes to meet Damian's forest-green ones, staring at her already.
Heartbeat going overdrive now, Marinette felt the colour rush to her cheeks as she stood up slowly. 
Hearing Chloe and Jon cheering loudly out of everyone in the crowd, Marinette and Damian silently walked into the closet, both too embarrassed to talk to each other. 
Once they were shut in, Marinette was infinitely thankful that it was dark because her cheeks were practically scarlet now. 
The silence was beginning to become stifling as Damian and Marinette stood silently in the darkness. 
"So," Damian said, and then cleared his throat. "So — um, what do you want to do?"
Now, here's what you need to know before we move ahead: Marinette would be forever embarrassed by what she said next, and she blames it on the alcohol and beer she previously downed. 
"You're really hot."
It was like Marinette was floating on a bubble when she said that, completely uncaring of what Damian thought of her.
Damian felt his heart quite literally stop when Marinette said that because there was no way, the pretty girl in front of him had just said that. 
He felt the blood in his body rush and heat as soon as he saw her, but he didn't think she actually liked him. 
"Like, really, really hot," she continued, giggling lightly now. "I kinda felt like I was going to faint when I saw you."
Dear God, Damian's self-control only went so far and right now, Marinette was not helping. For god's sake, they'd only been in there for barely a minute!
"And," Marinette mumbled. "I really want you to kiss me."
Damian let out his breath in a whoosh. That was it. 
His hands, expert in the dark, wrapped around Marinette's waist and pulled her towards him. 
"I'm going to kiss you now," he said huskily, looking down into the darkness, peering into the blue rings of her eyes. "And I need you to tell me now if you want to stop — because otherwise, I won't."
The two of them were frozen for a few seconds after that, Damian in silent anticipation and Marinette in shock. 
Marinette's mind was spinning. Was this actually happening? Was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen actually asking to kiss her? Was she dreaming?
Well, if she was it was a damn good dream. And after this, Chloe couldn't say Marinette hadn't let go. 
She had barely finished giving her consent when Damian's lips were on hers, as soft and warm as she expected them to be. 
Their lips moving in sync, Marinette tangled her hands in Damian's soft curls, tugging them lightly. In response, Damian grunted and pushed her against the wall, lips moving harder now. 
A loud banging on the door was what interrupted them, a few minutes later.
"Times up!" Jon yelled through the closet door, and slowly opened it. 
Marinette and Damian rushed to make themselves presentable but nothing was going to hide their swollen lips and tousled hair. 
Jon and Chloe stared at the two of them in shock. 
"Marinette," said Chloe, snapping out of her stupor. She grabbed her best friend's hand, dragging her out. "I need details."
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herecomestheboon · 10 months
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I've been in so many closets in my life...
I couldn't be out in high school, so I closeted myself around most friends and my parents,
I went to college and went into a closet to date one of my exs and was repeatedly shoved back in whenever I tried to be honest with him,
When I dated a nonbinary person, I had to keep them a secret when I moved home,
I've had to determine if I was safe enough to be out at my day jobs, so inevitably more closets,
And now, I'm into a 'don't ask don't tell' situation around one of my closest friends, as I'm planning to come out fully to my parents soon
When does it end...
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