meisho, netsuke of three rabbits with red eyes, mid-19th century, ivory and coral
March 2023 day in my life in shitty little comics. I ate too much sweet baklava, and the Traveler’s Notebook system is a whole vibe.
Views from my desk at university.
existence is a hurricane
and here i am trying to catch it's eye
Quattro strade, dir. Alice Rohrwacher (2020)
language is literally so beautiful like in english "i miss you" comes from being unable to locate someone in the field after battle, it's "i look for you but i can't find you" but the french "tu me manques" is also about absence but it's not something i do, it's something that happens to me, as in "you are something essential lacking inside me", in portuguese it's either "sinto a tua falta" as in "i feel your absence" or, from solitude you get "saudade de você" as in "i am lonely [of] you", and in spanish the word comes from stranger and it's something one does, "te extraño" as in "i am making a stranger out of you", and, and, and
blue & beige tones in france
a month in my hobonichi // february 2023 💘



