He’s been a bonafide star in one of the biggest bands on the planet, a primetime TV judge, an indie acolyte and a budding festival boss – amongst a whole load of other things.
Tú... que eres parte activa del sol, materia proscrita y lejana... de las estrellas que nos miran. Que eres... hermanastro de la luz, amante varón encendido de la oscuridad "que repica". Que eres... semilla en mil gramos de fe y conexión imaginaria... de una fiera "primitiva". Tú... que formas parte de mí sin que te toquen mis manos en el abismo hondo de la carne. … ( Que formas parte de un dios silencioso, en su ausencia de siglos ). Que eres... tierra removida sabiamente por el arado de lo imposible; que eres risa, llanto y dudas, ¡ intrínseco miedo y ceniza ! Que eres... agua inmaculada y clara, sol, tormenta, luz y semilla; que eres... lo que nadie ¡ se explica ! Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek.
*Alternate Landing in Lenora
(spongebob narrator: three hours later)
*i would like to note that Mike’s awkwardness in this original scene is probably gayer than any hug we could’ve gotten. Even if it would’ve *ahem* lingered too long. So just imagine here, they’re boyfriends already ;)
Paolo Sebastian ‘Moonlight Serenade’ Fall 2022 Haute Couture Collection
So one of the things that American Psycho – the book, not the movie – does to illustrate its narrator’s shallow materialism is devoting a lot of word count to describing characters’ outfits, except the resulting descriptions are just random mishmashes of high-class brands that any reader who’s familiar with them would recognise as something that would look clownish and absurd if you actually wore all that.
I was thinking about that, and then it occurred to me: you know what other well known work of fiction also does that?
