lovely head
banner
goldfrapp.bsky.social
lovely head
@goldfrapp.bsky.social
Here and there and everywhere just like sliding along a plane

Not Alison

Actuarial Science|STEM
Pinned
It feels peaceful in here and I love it
Reposted by lovely head
No one knows anything but himself or herself. And that badly. Don't you think so? Other people are seen and heard and felt. Known? Not on your life.
September 30, 2026 at 7:04 AM
Reposted by lovely head
The lace curtains were torn and very dirty. Behind the curtains was a green and optimistic sunblind, faintly irritating, like a stupid joke.
September 15, 2026 at 9:42 AM
Reposted by lovely head
Parties are battles (most parties), a conversation is a duel (often). Everybody's trying to hurt first, to get in the dig that will make him or her feel superior, feel triumph.
September 6, 2026 at 9:20 AM
Reposted by lovely head
I found when I was a child that if I could put the hurt into words, it would go. It leaves a sort of melancholy behind and then it goes.
September 7, 2026 at 6:39 AM
Reposted by lovely head
Cookie Monster’s eyes sparkle with tears. “No more cookies?” he whispers. The executioner flips the switch
August 28, 2026 at 5:30 AM
Reposted by lovely head
When I got home I lay down without undressing. Then it got light and I thought that when Mrs Dawes came in with my breakfast she would think I had gone mad. So I got up and undressed.
August 28, 2026 at 9:08 AM
Reposted by lovely head
That’s it, chère madame, I’m drunk. I have drunk. There’s nothing to be done about it. I have drunk.
August 24, 2026 at 11:03 AM
Reposted by lovely head
Give me your news. I hope it’s cheerful.
August 18, 2026 at 6:18 AM
Reposted by lovely head
When night comes, and she has had several drinks and sleeps, it is easy to take the keys. I know now where she keeps them. Then I open the door and walk into their world. It is, as I always knew, made of cardboard.
August 17, 2026 at 5:04 AM
Reposted by lovely head
under the fig leaf
waiting for something better
a little grey moth
August 12, 2026 at 9:04 PM
Reposted by lovely head
May your dreams be entertaining. Sleep well, misfits.
August 10, 2026 at 5:52 AM
Reposted by lovely head
A coworker asked a question at the end of a meeting so I entombed him in the catacombs. AITA
August 9, 2026 at 4:40 PM
Reposted by lovely head
August 8, 2026 at 9:28 AM
Reposted by lovely head
Sometimes an image is only accessible when you’re squinting. All of my paintings require some degree of a good, clean squint. Those of you who own one of my pieces know all about it.
.
Fracture
20”x20” oil on canvas
August 8, 2026 at 2:11 PM
Reposted by lovely head
I'm now reading "The Turn of the Screw" for the 6th time. It fits this deserted suburb and the fog.
August 8, 2026 at 5:39 AM
Reposted by lovely head
I do not and will not ever understand people who pay a bunch of money to come to a concert just to talk through the entire thing and I’m surrounded by them right now.
August 5, 2026 at 1:38 AM
Reposted by lovely head
All the fun and sweetness of life hurt so abominably when it was always just out of your reach.
August 5, 2026 at 5:33 AM
...and Sex Pistols
With Goo album by Sonic Youth on heavy rotation
Beautiful like the drug I've just discovered
August 5, 2026 at 10:52 AM
Reposted by lovely head
One of my most favourite things about heavy metal is that there very much is a point where if you follow it, it just loops back around into "This is just classical music but with an electric guitar" and honestly I kinda live for that shit.
August 4, 2026 at 11:44 AM
With Goo album by Sonic Youth on heavy rotation
Beautiful like the drug I've just discovered
And yet the strange thing was that she was still beautiful, as an animal would be in old age.
August 4, 2026 at 9:36 PM
Beautiful like the drug I've just discovered
And yet the strange thing was that she was still beautiful, as an animal would be in old age.
August 4, 2026 at 9:35 PM
This is where I'll be enjoying those beautiful 'drugs'
Wind from the Sea by Edward Gordon
August 4, 2026 at 9:33 PM
Reposted by lovely head
Wind from the Sea by Edward Gordon
August 4, 2026 at 9:40 AM
There really are beautiful drugs out there for me to abuse
August 4, 2026 at 9:14 PM