Sunday, April 06, 2025

( via / chesley bonestell "surface of pluto" [1944] )

Dreamers of Decadence online.

"I have laughed in despicable ways as well, but I have never confused that with proper laughter."
- Pierre Andler, The Way of Necessary Harshness via @jacobwren.bsky.social

True portrait.

“Oracular Time

In this oracular time I sense you prowl,
My glistered demon, saint upon the coals
That quake to ash beneath your waking feet.
In this oracular time, the darkness climbs
Beyond the highest rung; illimitable Grace,
All space is you and moves in muffled shriek.
In this oracular time, how dare I speak.”

–Lorita Whitehead

Ain't Talkin' 'bout Love.

No comments: