Querido diário,

Hoje me lembrei de que, na Nekyia de Homero, Odisseu desce ao mundo dos mortos em busca de Tirésias, mas encontra também a memória: para descobrir o caminho de volta, precisa antes ouvir as vozes do passado.

Ontem assisti a Backrooms (2026), que parece caminhar por esse mesmo território. Hoje, no terceiro episódio de Proud (2026-), encontrei o poema Hold Your Own, de Kae Tempest, e descobri que ele pertence ao livro em que a autora recria justamente o mito de Tirésias — personagem que admiro desde Tiresia (2003).

Gosto quando essas constelações se formam sem aviso. Hoje, justamente no Dia Internacional do Orgulho LGBTQIA+, senti que algumas vozes do passado continuavam encontrando novas formas de falar.

- AR
Happiness, the brand, is not happiness
- Kae Tempest
When all there is is knowing that you feel 
what you are feeling
Hold your own

- Kae Tempest
When everything is fluid
nothing can be known with any certainty
Hold your own

Proud, S01E03

pre confessions II
 
I overthink. I think over. 
Over as above. As far from. 
From what? 

Then my body hurts. 
It overhurts.

- AR
what is love but a constellation
of significances

- julian t. brolaski
If I be fair, or false, or freaked with fear
- Julian T. Brolaski
a rose is arrows is eros
- julian t. brolaski
Why speak of hate, when I do bleed for love?
Not hate, my love, but Love doth bite my tongue
Till I taste stuff that makes my rhyming rough

- Julian T. Brolaski
the bear and the salmon
Julian T. Brolaski

it lyked to eat salmon w/ its
fingers like a bear
and then use those fingers
to clean its glasses
it cried and it looked like a raccoon   I believe
it wanted to cultivate this look
hope all is well.  send smoke
signal telegram carrier pigeon 

- julian t. brolaski
the music made me feel a little anxious it was
hard thumping dance music a notch
upwards of 100 bpm notoriously the beat of life
the optimum tempo for cpr

- julian t. brolaski
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