IN HER HAND SHE HELD HER BREATH.

ɾ ҽ ƈ α ρ ι ƚ α ƚ ι σ ɳ

57-2023-10-25

“This pleasure comes precisely from the sharpest awareness of your own degradation; from the knowledge that you have gone to the utmost limit; that it is despicable, yet cannot be otherwise; that you no longer have any way out; that you will never become a different man.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, "Notes from Underground" (1864)

#2024-2022 #status