Words to live by, from men's tits enthusiast on tumblr.
"Always dress extravagantly and wear platform shoes if you can. Be nice. ok thats it."
Words to live by, from men's tits enthusiast on tumblr.
"Always dress extravagantly and wear platform shoes if you can. Be nice. ok thats it."
In other movie news, this documentary about the legendary hip hop performers, A Tribe Called Quest, will calm your mind and embrace your soul. These thoughtful, talented young men have such specific skills and a deep love for music. And you'll find out why this New York City band made a sweetly funny song titled, "I Left my Wallet in El Segundo."
In 2020 news, I finally watched "Minari."
Gosh what a film. I'm still thinking about it. As a writer the story arcs pleased me--subtle, telling, not too obvious (I don't think?). The cast is luminous. I remember seeing David (Alan Kim) and Halmoni/grandma (Youn Yuh-Jung ) on a few red carpets. They really are subtle, wonderful actors.
I'm continuing to read memoirs that stun and dazzle.
Charles M. Blow's Fire Shut Up in my Bones, about growing up Black and bisexual in the American South. He writes directly and powerfully about being abused by a family member, not minimizing the horror, finding the grace and truth within himself. His realization of his skills as a writer is also beautifully and humbly written.
"These were things that I had to learn to fold tight so that no one could read them. Even now it seemed to me that the world was full of boys like Chester and men like Paul--the ones who looked at me and saw a chance, not a child."
"I had to resort to the most useful and dangerous lesson a damaged child ever learns--how to lie to himself."
"There is nowhere to hide in a small house. I had to make a room within rooms, a safe place midway in the mind, behind seeing and before knowing. There I could resurrect memories and bury secrets."
I'm also about finished with Erika Krouse's Tell Me Everything, which combines true crime, an amateur p.i, a dirty football program and a complicated mom-daughter-abuser triangle. This one hits so close to home that I can only read a chapter at a time. Krouse references psychiatrist Daniel Siegel who writes about making sense of one's past, and people who tell the same trauma story over and over. I'm going to read Siegel and see if it can bring some thoughtfulness to one of my support groups.
Anyway, to the question: how often do you feel joy? For me, infrequently. But I'm hoping a weekend of music and friends and nature might bring me some.
One of my all time favorites Kendrick Lamar dropped a new album last week. I've only listened to a few songs and of course watched The Heart Part 5. He's mad talented and I'm for sure not his target audience and there are already Important Thoughts(TM), but I'll for sure listen.