George Hoyningen-Huene (Russian-American,1900-1968)
Portrait of the Dalis in “l’Instant Sublime”, 1939
idk how i did it, but i put myself in the position to be the solutions friend and despite having extreme exhaustion (both mentally, emotionally and physically) people still think they can just lay shit on me like i’ll have an answer right away
i don’t have solutions to 100% of the problems and i realized that i really am the only person i know who’s going out of my way to consume books and movies and first hand experience, journal articles you fucking name it, trying to find the right thing to say to comfort everyone i know in every emotional state and nobody realistically does this
it’s not normal – and when the fuck did giving a shit about the people around you not become normal? why do i feel so estranged from reality for giving a fuck about the people i love
I love being alone
The library should have a smoker’s section
Video game I saw in a dream. It was in this low poly style like an older video game. You play as this character I think was meant to be a lamb, or maybe a weird mix of a lamb a mouse and a rabbit, (while not really looking like any of those things) and youโre running away from a wolf. Your objective is to last as long as possible before the wolf catches and eats you.
The house youโre running in is endless and bizarrely put together like most building interiors in dreams are (like the infinite toilet dream dimension on Reddit lol) the layout of the house is pretty detailed, you can stop and hide in places like closets or bins while the wolf looks for you, you can go up and down stairs and into rooms etc.
You never actually know where the wolf is or how close it is to you until it appears in your line of sight, it makes no noise and the game gives you no way of knowing where it is, and itโs pretty unpredictable it doesnt move at a consistent pace. When the wolf catches you thereโs an animation showing it eating your character