February 2012
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thechocolatebrigade:
“He doesn’t cease to exisit, but he’s no longer anything to me”
—The Lover by Margurite Duras
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“And he circled with watchful eye the sacrificial altar, where flickered the pure, chaste flame of his love; knelt before it and tended and cherished it in every way, because he so wanted to be faithful. And in a little while, unobservably, without sensation or stir, it went out after all.” —Thomas Mann, Tonio Kröger
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LY: You said on the phone that traveling inspired you, and yet you made all the videos in your bedroom.
SB: I guess it’s because the world’s not safe, my bedroom is. It’s my space and all my things are mine, and there’s no one there, passing judgment. Out in the world I see a lot of things and can be influenced.
LY: What do you do to bring it inside?
SB: When you’re out there, you’re sucking up...
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