“They say it’s the last song.
They don’t know us, you see.
It’s only the last song if we let it be.”
— Dancer in the Dark (2000) - Lars von Trier
A man lives but as briefly as a flower destined all too soon to decay into the stink of flesh.
Humanity strives all its days to sear its own flesh in the flames of base desire. • Ask your Questions
A Sensitivity of Ephemera
Humanity strives all its days to sear its own flesh in the flames of base desire. • Ask your Questions
A Sensitivity of Ephemera
“They say it’s the last song.
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