The turn of the millennium, Brooklyn.
The first snow adorns the Christmas trees in Sunset Park.
Jiang Feiyan stands in the snow on Eighth Avenue, one leg bent behind her, and offers her right hand to Lan Qingshuang, like a medieval knight inviting a lady onto the dance floor.
"Will you join me in becoming the freest madmen in the world?"
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A rented room, but in Brooklyn. An under-the-table job, but in West Hollywood.
Neurotic, high-maintenance perfectionist x traumatic aphasia (?) Calm as a rock on the outside, panicking like crazy inside
A short story for this April. I'll post it once it's finished.
Theme: Care for the mentally ill
Finished reading it at midnight. I love some of the descriptions in it. The tension is like seeing a person stretch her body to the maximum strength and look beautiful at the same time. It is easy to be attracted to her. Personally, I feel that the whole article is actually like a very artistic vlog. After reading it, I felt like I was watching a short movie and I felt like I was in high spirits at night. The combination of madness and decadence creates a heart-pounding beauty. Love u[]
I finished watching it in one go. It feels so cinematic and graphic, and the discussion about the female body is so to the point. Now that I watch so-called art movies, I also want to violently destroy like the heroine💢💢💢💢
I've finished reading it. Rouse's writing is so good, and his descriptions are so poetic! 😭😭😭