Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
WandaVision Appreciation Week – day four: favorite quote
BUT WHAT IS GRIEF, IF NOT LOVE PERSERVERING?
As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty (Jonas Mekas, 2000)
Me, driving to Mike Flanagan’s house at 3am to discuss how he pulled me in with terrifying ghosts and ended with giving me the best wlw love story and had me sobbing on my couch like a hot mess:
“I’m drawn across the universe to someone I haven’t seen in a decade … who I know is probably dead.”




