977
I hide and hide and hide and I don’t have new places to hide anymore
979
art is free therapy
982
slow dancing with a memory
983
i never had it
but i lost it
985
I’m more than thinking about you — I’m living about you
Vladimir Nabokov, letter to his wife Véra (1924), Letters to Véra
986
i don’t feel sorry for you,
you’re a demon
989
so hot you’re hurting my feelings
990
existing between a dream and a dream
991
the language of the unsaid
993
falling for you harder each day
994
Lonely November. A month to spend in mournful dreams.
995
everything will make absolute sense in time
996
do not waste another day
997
When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you do not protect yourself from love.
998
social distancing
from reality since 2020
999
all the things you hate about yourself
are my favorite things ever
1000
existential crisis as a default state of being