Paul Boccaccio

golden globes = Sphere (1998) on repeat

@kateleth as a librarian, every time you talk about rec’ing comics to a reader who would otherwise feel shouldered out, i throw the horns

@felixgilman i would apologize for each word and after ninety thousand apologies, die of them

@realvalnolan it’s a war on sedimentality. under the sea, there is a planet-blanketing parquet of sludge, a thousand thousand liquid corpses

soundtrack for a rainy day: jozef van wissem’s ghost lute songs about “how the soul has arrived at understanding of her nothingness”